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hit em up rondo - first night out lyrics
real n_gga
real n_gga
real n_gga radio
aye, aye sensei
young n_gga
the difference between you and the rest of these so called street n_ggas
you did your time like a g
stood tall and never fold
the game been waitin’ on you
treat everyday out da cage
like your first day home young n_gga
live while you’re alive
i got status now
got a b_tch in atlanta now
was in the hood at granny house
finna be gettin’ a grammy now
i counted 5 with my gloves on
was on probation residue on that money i had thеm drugs on it
ass fat i rubbed on it
i put that pole in her walkеd up wit that stick like a cane wit a old n_gga
kids in my hood admire me like a legend who said a millionaire n_gga couldn’t be a convicted felon
i moved my family out the hood to double car garage
i keep that glizzy ‘run my city ain’t no need to jog
he out that pump and he ain’t squeeze he pump faked me out
screamin free me out that cell my n_ggas wanna break me out
i’m swaggin like a pretty boy but i’m too g
subzero wit dat .40 make a n_gga freeze
third letter alphabet i c my future now
hear them n_ggas hatin from the bleachers, gotta mute em out
get off my d_ck i’m so true to this (yeah)
i’m so new to this (yeah)
i don’t know who to pick
was in my hood wit no where to go
i know they hear me on the radio rappin a box
now i get paid to blow
i’m so true to this
to be honest i’m so new to this
all the labels callin i don’t know who to pick
was in my hood wit no where to go
i know they hear me on the radio rappin a box now i get paid to blow
i ain’t no slime but i’m a young thug
she like dora but exploring for the wrong love
but i can’t trip about no b_tch cuz that’s now n_ggas fall
i’m 5’7 but i’m tryna stack my money tall
my goal to make it out the hood i’m shootin for the rim
i got some soldiers in my camp rest in peace to slim
trigg crippin but i still might buy em red bottoms
tec just wanted to feed his family but the feds got him
they say i spit just like a prophet but i’m ratchet wit it
can’t do that show without that pole gotta have that ratchet wit me
i love my city but my city like a trap for me
they rootin for the kid i love to hear them clap for me
if you gon listen to my music listen when i speak
like what’s the reason goin to church if you don’t hear him preach
like what’s the reason buyin a lawyer if you finna tell
n_gga i never spoke to tom brady i don’t talk to 12 n_gga no
i’m so true to this (yeah)
i’m so new to this (yeah)
i don’t know who to pick
was in my hood wit no where to go
i know they hear me on the radio rappin a box
now i get paid to blow
i’m so true to this
to be honest i’m so new to this
all these labels callin i don’t know who to pick
was in my hood wit no where to go
now they hear me on the radio rappin a box now i get paid to blow
y’all got me f_cked up n_gga ya hear me
y’all got me f_cked up n_gga, 10 toes down in that jail (fresh out n_gga)
ya hear me n_gga kept my mouth solid on everything n_gga (and we back at it n_gga)
came home n_gga did that time back to that bag back to that studio n_gga
(aye let me hear the whole thang )
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