First Week Out 2 Lyrics

[Intro]
Gang, haha
[?] with this shit, like
I’m the fucking king of this shit, like
I started this shit
You niggas doing all this goofy ass shit and shit, like
What the fuck you niggas got going on?
Huh, ayy, load up
Fuck them 'em niggas

[Verse]
I'ma start this off by saying, lil' brodie match the gas
I'm finna slide through the 6 and put lil' 6 on his ass
Hop out on him with the K
If he outside, he get smashed
You know lil' Fefe wanna be me, he a bitch and that shit sad
Pass the Bibs over here, you know that Teki shit got trash
Heard lil' Kit Kat got his shit splat, put that hot shit on his ass
Teki lived for a week and then that pussy nigga passed
I'm tryna catch lil' what's his name and put his bitch in the trash
Ain't nobody swang the door, Bibby got his ass smoked
Foolio yo' ass a snitch and lil' Felix, he a hoe
He keep speakin' on Ralo, his lil' bitch ass gon' diе broke
Swang his block a couple times
If thеy ain't out, we swang some more
Smoke that nigga like a pole
Lil' Bibby died, it was a joke
I smoke Teki to the face, I swear to god, he on my soul
Swing the car, then, he gon' fold
This red tip knock off yo' nose
Back in the G, you was a bitch, you let a nigga take yo' pole
Run it up, I want all money, just give me new guns
Stomp a nigga ass out in these fuckin' Air Force 1's
I feel like Teki off this dope, boy, I cannot feel my lungs
Denis boy, yo' ass broke
You sleep in the trap, boy, you a bum
Wait, hold up, slow the beat up, I think I said something
AR-15 hit his head and leave his fuckin' head runnin'
Yo' lil' bitch ass keep on rappin', you gon' be a dead dummy
He like "Bro, there go the car"
He tried to duck, this lead coming
We slang that iron and niggas dying, but I don't give no fuck
Yo' pussy ass gon' come outside, and we just gon' spark yo' shit up
Yeah, I said "fuck Lil' Bibby", pussy bitch come get up
Catch you lacking, that's yo' ass, 'cause it ain't gon' yo' luck
I got bronem in the cut, waiting to fuck some shit up
And we get down with a nigga, if he don't want to get up
That red tip start flying, I watched that pussy nigga duck
Shot too early, then he slid, I guess it really was his luck (Ayy)
That action? We don't duck (Ayy)
You sweet? You get bucked
Take yo' pole, take yo' soul if you wanna get tough
I smoke Lil' Bibby and Teki, I just don't get enough
Smack her ass, nut in that hoe, then I tell her get the fuck
You know that gang I still bang, but lil' Jo in the cut
30 rounds on this bitch, he let that 2-7 bust
Hit a nigga in his head and watch that nigga turn to dust
They told me another opp died, I ain’t really give a fuck
We got K's and Dracos, that's gon' leave yo' face swole
Chew that fuck nigga face, and we gon' get the case closed
Recognized him by his shoes, DOA for his soul
You want the beef bitch we gon' cook it, you can get it by the load, huh

[Outro]
Man, what the fuck?
I told you niggas I do this shit man
I don't know what the fuck you niggas got goin' on
But I smoke a lot of dead niggas
And I'm not ducking shit nigga
Nigga I'm still in this thing, I don't ride with his big ass, yeah (Huh)
Get a nigga gon' out here
I don't play with no nigga