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First Day Out
by Lil Xtra
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Pull up in the new whip
Up front eight grand
Now you don't get the pack till the money in my hand
And I know how to stack now cause I be in demand
Haters these days try to shake my fucking hand
Don't at me
Don't you fucking try to dap me
See me on the street keep walking right past me
Call the twitter mob to attack me but
We are not the same motherfucker don't at me
Sorry but I am ahead of you
Went from being broke to paying rent with streaming revenue
Now I get paid to vent about bullshit up in my reticle
My girl dipped started talking hypothetical like
What if everything changes
Rearranges wrote my story down, now you ripping out the pages
You fuck with drugs and that shit is dangerous
Don't need you love you need to be famous fucking shameless
But I said the worst has just begun
You hate the person I've become
So we lie and say it's just this once
Like we can't feel pain if we stay numb
I got lost in my head last night again
I stay high but the thoughts keep creeping in
That I try but I never will fit in
That you lied and you're somewhere with him
So I roll up, the last to show up
Forecast a lortab
Forecast a full cup
Forecast a full send
Forecast is fucked up
Forecast to me blacked out in the bathtub
Hell yeah I showed up
Hell yeah I'm blowing up
Nobody wants me here guess I'm going home
Sit inside my room
To get stoned alone
Disrespect my dick
Disconnect my phone
Pull up in the new whip
Up front eight grand
Now you don't get the pack till the money in my hand
And I know how to stack now cause I be in demand
Haters these days try to shake my fucking hand
Don't at me
Don't you fucking try to dap me
See me on the street keep walking right past me
Call the twitter mob to attack me but
We are not the same motherfucker don't at me
Sorry but I am ahead of you
Went from being broke to paying rent with streaming revenue
Now I get paid to vent about bullshit up in my reticle
My girl dipped started talking hypothetical like
What if everything changes
Rearranges wrote my story down, now you ripping out the pages
You fuck with drugs and that shit is dangerous
Don't need you love you need to be famous fucking shameless
But I said the worst has just begun
You hate the person I've become
So we lie and say it's just this once
Like we can't feel pain if we stay numb
I got lost in my head last night again
I stay high but the thoughts keep creeping in
That I try but I never will fit in
That you lied and you're somewhere with him
So I roll up, the last to show up
Forecast a lortab
Forecast a full cup
Forecast a full send
Forecast is fucked up
Forecast to me blacked out in the bathtub
Hell yeah I showed up
Hell yeah I'm blowing up
Nobody wants me here guess I'm going home
Sit inside my room
To get stoned alone
Disrespect my dick
Disconnect my phone
