First Day Out lyrics

[Intro]
That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby
These internet n*ggas so aggressive
f*ck it

[Verse]
Go and get your thermometer, n*gga
Ain't no one hotter, my n*gga
Shout out to cancer, yeah, you couldn't kill my mama, my n*gga
Why he go put the diaper on? 'Cause that lil' n*gga sh*tted
The same n*gga that took my b*tch he can't believe he did it
The same mouth he hating with he kiss his b*tch with
And that's the same set of lips she sucked my di*k with
n*ggas crying on the internet having b*tch fits
And I just sold six pounds at the QuikTrip
Every time I get some show money, I thank God, n*gga
'Cause all I ever did was sell weed and rob n*ggas
And I ain't doing sh*t for free, I gotta charge n*ggas
Hope when those haters hating they ain't got they broad with em
Yeah, I see they hating, ignore, go f*ck their b*tch in my Jordans
Give my baby momma the phone and be like, "Baby, record it"
And all you rapping ass n*ggas I'ma give you a warning
When you see me it ain't no talking I'm just upping the forty
So all you talking ass n*ggas gon' talk n*gga
'Cause I don't talk to lil' n*ggas, I'm a boss n*gga
This lifestyle that I'm living, yeah, it cost, n*gga
We robbing all the rappers if I take a loss, n*gga
These n*ggas pillow talking 'bout me, never did sh*t
I got a diaper on, n*gga, and I'm still lit
What they gon' do about me, I'm too much to deal with
Who you know that could put a pamper on and talk some real sh*t
And if a girl want it, then I could give her some real di*k
You round talking crazy 'bout a n*gga and it still hit
I pulled it out and put it on her face, I nutted real quick
And every time I come around she act like she ain't did sh*t
I bet you when he found out what I did he gon' be real sick
My n*gga say you got him under pressure hit the kill switch
Okay, well, n*gga, get up out my way and let me kill sh*t
They tried to give me ten years, I took probation real quick (That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby)
I used to like them boujee hoes, but now I got a real b*tch
No she ain't that thick but when we f*ck feel like she real thick
Yeah, I sent then to yo door, yeah, I'm rocking all my shows
Yeah, I beat a n*gga up and slap a n*gga like a ho
I ain't really with the talking and yo baby momma know
Yeah, I'm kicking b*tches out if she ain't f*cking gotta go
Stuff them pounds in a rental car pull up at the store
Made a jug for twenty thousand 'fore I pulled up at the show
Been did a song with Boosie, just did a song with Gotti
Real n*gga recognize real and all my n*ggas solid
I just logged in on Facebook and n*ggas talking rowdy
Pull up on me with that bullsh*t, I bet I catch a body
My n*ggas begging me to get him, I'm like, "f*ck it, bro, I got him"
Last n*gga ran up on me, ask the police, yeah I shot him
Yeah, a n*gga on the billboard, yeah I'm on the radio
Record labels begging for me, still won't let you play me, though
Sliding through the city, I just pulled up with yo favorite ho
Had to cut yo girl off, she turned into a crazy ho
Yeah I'm on that bullsh*t, yeah, I keep a full clip
First n*gga try me I'ma send him to the pulpit, n*gga
[Outro]
DaBaby