First Day Out Lyrics - Ps Hitsquad
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Title
First Day Out
Artist
Written By
PS Hitsquad
First Day Out Lyrics in English
[Intro]
Yeah
(Scratch mixed it)
Yeah, that Hitsquad shit, that Vietnarm shit
Fresh out the seg' with it
Still winnin', let me hear that [?] (Still spinnin')
Ayy, Celly still ****
[Verse]
Yeah, the problem's back (Oh shit), tell them niggas "Stop the cap" (Hitsquad, baby)
I was on a gangster's holiday, took a flight straight from the trap
But fuck all that, I'm back, I need them racks fillin' up a duffle bag (Yeah)
Cali' got me coughin' bad (Yeah), gyally wanna fuck the gang (Yeah)
Still HSQ, ain't nuttin' changed, if a nigga disrespects then I'ma step (For real)
You know I'm on the way (Steppa), free up all my niggas who never got away and then got a date (Free 'em)
Nigga, I'm' so big on loyalty, I don't even cheat whеn I got a bae (Uh-uh)
Baby, I'm a bachelor though, I can't take you on a datе (Yeah)
I put my dick all in her mouth, tell that lil' bitch "Eat up" (Oh shit)
They just let a nigga out, still I need a G lock (Motion)
If you keep it in your house, I'ma have you tee'd up 'cah I really need her (Loaded, goated)
Two seats from her feet up, G'd up in a double R (Oh shit)
Last time was a Rolls Royce, this time pop out in a big Velar Range Rover (Motors, vroom)
I was playin' with weight, I made 'em wait but now the wait's over (I'm back)
Back for the game, I ain't playin' games, nigga the game's over (It's a wrap)
Still winnin', yeah (Oh shit), I'm still spinnin', yeah (Oh shit)
Mix SG with the Louis V', I'm still spillin', yeah (Bro'nem)
Gangster shit, if a nigga play with me, we still- (Braap, baap), throw up a V
Vietnarm, I'm Vietnamese, we still villains (Pecknarm)
You can go ask **** (Yeah), he got more than what he took (Oh shit), I'm way too cold, I got him shook
[?], I brung the hook (The coldest)
Might hit the moonwalk, how a nigga step, better watch the foot (How I'm rollin')
Phone ringin' two 4's, if I ain't the chef then I got 'em took (Catch [?])
If it weren't for Google, that bitch wouldn't know my real name (Yeah)
I'm too real for a real name (Yeah), I pioneered the drill age (Woosh)
Jump out, but I'm still great, pop out, they don't feel safe (Oh shit)
Anything, anyway (Yeah), I can't even feel pain (You know me, Hitsquad, baby)
Turn me up, give that bitch a safe word, I'm on demon time (Tryna slice it)
Okay, I'm tryna go hella rounds, I'm back, I feel alive (Oh shit)
Tryna send hella rounds at hella guys, let me smoke this 3.5 (Now I'm firin' sticks)
No more "Free PS" but it's still "Free the guys" (It's my first day out, first day out)
Yeah (Yeah)
[Outro]
LD, Jungle, [?]
Shemz, Kweng, Denz
Free my shooters
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