Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song First Day Out, artist - Young Nudy. Date of issue: 20.04.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
First Day Out |
| Yo Pi’erre, you wanna come out here? |
| (Pussy) |
| Nope |
| I ain’t going back to jail, nigga, fuck 12 |
| Tried to hold me down, pussy, yeah, I paid bail (Cash) |
| Pussy niggas snitching so they tried to give me 12 (Years) |
| 12 plus a motherfuckin' L (Damn) |
| Elbow, hell nah, I got those, yeah |
| Jugged a motherfucker for a elbow |
| Caught his ass down bad right on Gresham Road |
| Did his ass real bad right at the Texaco |
| Then I split that shit off right on Bouldercrest Road |
| Right there at the motherfuckin' Texaco |
| Yeah, at the Texaco (32), at the Texaco (32) |
| Bitch, I’m Bouldercrest shawty |
| I gotta keep a 40 |
| These niggas claim they 'bout it, where’s your 40? |
| Nudy got that 30 hanging out at the end of your 40 |
| I ain’t never seen you walking with that Glock 40 |
| That 40 with that 30 with that extension, is you with it? |
| You know I like them 30s, you can call me King Extension |
| And all my money extension, yeah, it take a long distance |
| You tried to touch a nigga like me, is you tripping? |
| You must ain’t got no heart, pussy nigga, I ain’t got no heart |
| You must think you the one, thought you was gon' pull my card |
| You must got me fucked up, ayy, boy, do I look like your broad? |
| Motherfucker, do I look like a dildo? |
| I ain’t no toy |
| I will do you down bad, I will do you wrong |
| You better stay in the child’s play 'cause little boy, you not grown |
| I’ll pull up at your house, yeah, I’ll take shit straight to your home |
| And you know I’m 'bout that Georgia shit, yeah, I’m takin' off your dome |
| Pussy |
| (Load up another one, fuck that) |
| (We gon' spray all this shit up, I don’t give a fuck) |
| I hate these fake ass niggas |
| (All that fake ass gangster shit, pussy) |
| First of all |
| They wanna be a gangster then they turn into a bitch |
| They wanna be a shooter but they turn into a snitch |
| They got money on my head but nigga, I ain’t scared of shit |
| They claimed they trying to off me, nigga, I ain’t dead yet |
| Where the fuck the checks at? |
| Where the fuck your shooters at? |
| Where the fuck them gangsters at that you talking 'bout? |
| Where the fuck them shooters at that claim they pulled up at my house? |
| Well they ain’t pulled up right now |
| Still the same young nigga with that 30 hanging out |
| Still the same young nigga that’ll shoot your mama’s house |
| Clap that motherfucker with a hundred round drum |
| I don’t give a fuck, I’ll spark that bitch up |
| Have that bitch looking just like the Fourth of July |
| 420, bitch, smoke that blunt 'cause I stay high (Gas) |
| Nigga you not built like I |
| You more like that motherfucker named T. I |
| I’m more like Gucci, pussy, yeah, I love shooting |
| Don’t make me catch a body, bitch, ask 'bout Slime Nudy (Slime) |
| I don’t care bout 'bitches, I just fuck all these groupies |
| And treat them hoes like speds 'cause all these hoes stupid |
| Damn, damn, word, for real |
| Nah nigga, for real |
| Huh |
| Nigga shoot at my van, bitch, I’m bustin' back |
| I ain’t put 12 on no nigga, I don’t know nothin' 'bout that |
| Nigga shoot my grandma house so bitch, I’m bustin' back |
| I ain’t put 12 on no nigga, I don’t know 'bout that |
| Mama didn’t raise no ho |
| Mama raised me to kick doors |
| Mama told me, «Young nigga, better go get you some dough» |
| So first thing came to my head, «I need a Glock hold 30 more» |
| Soon as I kicked my first door |
| I found out a brick or fuckin' more |
| They ain’t know |
| I ain’t know |
| Shit, so fuck 'em |
| They ain’t gotta know |
| If they ain’t know, then we don’t know neither |
| Fuck all them motherfuckers |
| All them motherfuckers telling |
| First nigga talk ganster be the last nigga to go fuck with 12 |
| Boy, you’s a bitch |
| Yo Pi’erre, you wanna come out here? |