Day One lyrics

[Intro]
This sh*t gonna get crazy
Ayy, man, this sh*t finna get crazy, man
Blow ya out, blow ya out (TP, baby)

[Verse 1]
Took your chain to get repo'd
Jack your ass like I'm Steve-O
Switchin' lanes in a cheat code
Lil' n*gga, stick to the G-code
And everybody know I'm slimy, so they try to play it close
Certified sniper watchin' me, so practice your approach
It's seven 'bows in this straight-eight
And b*tch, I'm hotter than May 8
Pooh Shiesty Day November 8
I'm a savage, stick to my cake
Just met the plug on a rio
I might pop out with K Carbon, I'm like Stitch and she Leo
When them bullets knock you down, ain't gon' stop, I'm gon' get close
Don't get caught at the Citgo
Pass that Glock, that assist, though
I put Drac' in a trеnch coat
He got snaked for a Gen4
Whеre he at? Get his kinfolks
Draco wet him, get him soaked for a little nine at the most
Found out my day one done got laced
I couldn't eat sh*t for 'bout two days
Didn't sleep three nights behind Trey Day
'Cause I told him to wait for me
Rico called me five times, I still call him back to this day
And you won't never see me throw a rock and turn the other way
The judge know my n*ggas comin' home and she lowered their bond
Couple might gon' slip away, but it's how far you let 'em run
I'm a threat up in these streets, I been on both sides of the gun
These n*ggas talk about me every day, but see me, don't do nothin'
Nine Glocks in a briefcase, we got that sh*t on the PJ
I went up ten with Lil DJ, eleven racks in the V8
Smooth dude, when I was still in school, I f*cked on the TA (I had to get them grades)
And I'll still pull a robbery, I'm too stuck in my ways, damn
[Interlude]
sh*t, f*ck
Brrrt
Brrrt
Brrrt, brrrt, brrrt
Hey, ayy

[Verse 2]
Fifty shots out a J-double-E-P, that's for Tee Da P
Got a problem 'cause my n*gga took somethin', come get it from me
Livin' by extortion, in this dirty game, we play for keeps
I got people out in Cali waitin' on damn fool to release
I just missed a call from LB, I know it's 'bout some P's
I be wantin' to take them trips, but sh*t be happenin' when I leave
I can't end up on no tee, all these folks dependin' on me
So before I let myself go, I'ma let go thirty-three
This sh*t for real, n*gga (Yeah)
You can't come around me without no kill, n*gga (No, you can't, never)
Never signed no paperwork or signed no deal, n*gga (Never wrote a statement, n*gga)
This sh*t for real, n*gga (Brrrt)

[Outro]
Yeah, n*gga
Ayy, and free Lil 100K, let him on the hill, n*gga
And you know I'm on the pill, n*gga