First Day Out (Freestyle) [Youngboy Edition] lyrics
by Rundown Spaz
[Intro: Rundown Spaz]
Loady G
f*ck the peace, n*gga
Only the E's (Yeah, yeah)
Ayy, we ride when n*ggas sleep, for sure
Let's go
Ain't no more, "Free Spaz," n*gga (Go)
Ayy (Go), the real Spaz, n*gga (Go)
Loady G
Let's go (Go), let's go (Go)
[Verse 1: Rundown Spaz]
Big ass Glock and it came with a switch (Switch)
n*gga dissin' on Mac get left in a ditch (Get left in a ditch)
7.62 that'll go through the bricks
But, I'm bustin' the Glock when I go on a hit
I'm smokin' on Ace, gettin' tired of this n*gga
Tell his big brother, "Come slide for this n*gga"
b*tch, I'm tryna sin, and this sh*t here on Christian
You f*ck with the opps, you can die with them n*ggas
Send my lil' ho, get the drop on them n*ggas
Just like a picture, I'm croppin' a n*gga
I just came home from a two-year-sentence, I don't give a f*ck, ain't no stoppin' me, n*gga
Slide on the North and drop me a n*gga
I'm droppin' yo' sister if that lil' ho with ya
Free Draco, 'cause when he get out I'ma slide with a fully and drop the lil' n*gga (Brrt-brrt, baow)
Smoke D Clips, Trap, Red, try to run off, I'ma cut off his legs
Loady G tryin' to put somethin' to bed
Opp ho tryna f*ck, so I'm thinkin' ahead
Hit her from the back, clutchin' my led
Dissin' on Mac? Consider him dead
Tryna get some get back for my n*gga Fat Fred
If I catch Tae Savage, put the Glock in his dreads
Smoke Fat Trey, hold up, wait, do we still got some bullets for his brother Tay Tay?
Smoke 4 One, he smoke great
If he knew how to drive, he'll be here today (Let's go)
f*ck Nino, I'll go to his grave
Take his ass out the ground, shoot the rest of his face (Bah, bah)
Smoke KT for the rest of the day, this a two-man pack, can't forget about Dre
[Verse 2: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I been smokin' on Dollar Sign, and I been rich ever since
Better ask 'bout them slimes, got 'em ready to spin
Better ask about Top, I don't know about glitch
Huh, up with the stick, and I hit, b*tch
Do it like Baba, make a b*tch, "Cha-cha," young n*gga knock the whole block off
Better ask 'bout motor mouth, Top don't do no talk
Fifty ball, got a b*tch knocked off (Grr)
b*tch, mhm, he know he can't run from the switch
n*gga ask 'bout the dollar, the North back to Skyler and I have 'em come spin through that b*tch
At 10:17, I'm still on 7:30, n*gga, we catch him and kill a lil' b*tch
Chopsticks hit, n*gga, drop that diss
Now, it's time to drop my kid
He disrespectful
We splurge in Miami, he ran to that b*tch 'cause we killed the whole clique
Ain't nobody can help you
Don't play with Lil Top, man, I'm still in this b*tch
b*tch, I'll hit a Canadian up with this shovel
Tiana across the Equator, she need me to save her, I send her a bag for to help her
pus*y lil' b*tch, I'ma catch him and knock off his dreads, he talkin' 'bout, "Talk to the Devil"
Old ass-n*gga better stay in yo' motherf*ckin' place, I be with that sh*t wherever
b*tch ain't even get to touch a hookah, tell 'em pussies, I say, "This sh*t forever"
I don't give a f*ck who got no say, I got my own K, b*tch, I say, "Kanye better"
This b*tch got letters from TR3YWAY, she play one time, you know I'll f*ckin' kill her
[Verse 3: Rundown Choppaboy]
Tre, can't forget about Ace
Caught they ass at the crib, n*gga die where they stay
Clip died at the club tryna kick it, he wit' all them crips
I'm smokin' TJ to the face
Need to keep Loady G out your mentions for you come up missing, I'm thinkin' these n*ggas be gay
Got to war with them Walkaz, you trippin'
You made your decision, so f*ck it, we killin' the snakes
Speakin' of Trippie, let's talk how your b*tch-ass brother had tripped and he fell on his face
I ain't rollin' up Marcus, her brother just passed me lil cuz
Keep Dre, I don't like how he taste
I ain't f*ckin' no hoes, I don't even gotta walk with a rubber
You only catch me with a Drac'
Or maybe a Glock with a stutter that hit up your brother, and after, it go in a lake
It's always a reason a n*gga get put in the ground, you don't know, better stay in your place
It's always a season when n*ggas be loafin' around, it's Autumn, don't fall on your face
You wanna meet Jesus? n*gga, just try you a walka and see if I catch me a case
And all of the previous n*ggas got put in a coffin, how you ain't learn from their mistakes, b*tch?