First Night Out

[Intro]
Got my nigga Strap in this bitch with me, what up, blood?
Listen, Baby Grizz came home, bro
Be honest, bro, what you think he 'bout to do, bro?
Man, he about to trip out, go dumb as hell with that shit, for real, for real (Ain't do doubt)
But like, no time, nigga, you know what time it is, haha (For sure that, for sure that)
Look, Baby Grizz just came home, bro, what you think you about to do, bro?
Bro, we gon' fuck the streets up, bro (Mm-hmm)
That's what we finna do, man (Say it again, one more time)
We finna fuck the streets up
Yeah, it's your baby
Ayy, ayy

[Verse]
See, I got carats all on my— I ain't talkin' 'bout no cookin' shit
Catch you and I light your pants on fire, boy, we cookin' shit (Bang, bang)
We the activators, niggas all talk, full of shit (Nigga)
Fans got me boolin', I had them wishin', nigga, with a stick (Come on, Dre, grrt)
First night out, I'm in the 'Ghini blowin' hella strong (Skrrt)
Get your bitch together, I heard Mia's an umbrella (Woo, woo)
Big money, five hundred, I remember I was sellin' phones (Big money, nigga)
Real headbanger, tell them boys put their helmet on (Real headbanger)
You niggas got out of line, but I'ma fix you (You out of line)
Quick to wipe a nigga face, no tissue (Woo, woo)
Heard dog locked for a body, he a snitch too
Put that bread on a broke nigga, fuck his bitch too (Okay)
Ayy, these niggas shootin' in the air and shit (They doin' what?)
I'm in the city, we pull up and get to airin' shit, uh
Pull up with a nigga ho in the McLaren shit
See an opp and shoot him like a film, we ain't airin' this (Brrt)
If that bitch from the wrong way, I'ma spin her (Uh)
Spent three seventy-five, niggas thought I had a printer (For real)
Told block to bring them trees in, it ain't December (Nigga)
Niggas sprint when we blow down with 50s in the sprinter (Brrt)
Five hundred, free my nigga Pill, shout out 20 Lou (Five hundred)
Jack boy like I'm Wop, but I don't fuck with 22 (Nigga)
Threesome with your bitch and your ex, that's what twenty do
Bitch, it's big fifty, rich niggas, yeah, twenty coupes (Nigga)
Fuck seein' my opps, dyin' slow as fuck (Huh)
She'll never pull up with a smoker, that's a head shot, quick death (Bang, bang)
Told niggas disrespect the head bein' get left (Nigga)
Top five niggas in my hood call me Big Left (Bang)
Since I got a deal, they say I act different (Okay)
Caught a fed case and got back, I'm back winnin' (Caught a fed what?)
Twin Lamborghinis, no, this ain't no Scat, nigga
Gave my young dog a Drac' and told him back-to-back niggas (Kill 'em)
Oh, that's big dog (Yeah), Lamborghini meezy (Yeah)
Drums like a beat, out of here, but I ain't Wheezy (Out of here)
I'ma switch hoes if you ever try to cheat me (Bitch)
And I only fuck rich hoes, Michael Ealy (Yeah)
I'm a dealer and a user, Percs got me woozy (Okay)
You can call me Future when I'm tweakin' with that Uzi (Okay)
Niggas sneak dissin' dick suckers (All that shit goofy, nigga)
Ayy, shoes, shirt, hat, belt (All that shit Gucci, nigga)
Ayy, pull up in a tank, blowin' dank with the goonies (Woo)
When she need a saint, but I can't, I'm a loosie
Pull up in a tank, blowin' dank with the goonies (Woo)
When she need a saint, but I can't, I'm a loosie
A milli' plus make these fuck niggas believe in us (A milli' plus)
Buy her a prezi, make that young bitch believe in love (Buy her a what?)
Try to eat, I'm throwin' shots, you could eat a slug (Bang, bang)
Love got me hurt, I gotta numb pain with the drugs
I leave a bitch behind for the wrong energy (Leave her behind)
If I don't murder such and such, I'ma injure him (Bang, bang)
Nigga get into it with a banger, I'ma intervene
Bland with a beam (Bang), Xan' with the lean
Look here, baby, I can't come over without a blick (I ain't goin' out)
You can't be talkin' like the dope man without a brick (Talkin' that)
Ayy, I'm really the kick a door man, we got a lick
I told her if you make me slow dance, I gotta hit
Back to this street shit, strapped with a glee, shit
Blat Gang, knock a nigga hat to his feet shit
Think I had a hundred cribs when I got them ki's in
Six twos blowin' through the door, a nigga peeped in
Fuck, then I got to leave, I can't hold it up
Pop three 10s, I'm 'bout to slide till I sober up (Woo, woo)
Fuck, then I got to leave, I can't hold it up (Nigga)
Pop three 10s, I'm 'bout to slide till I sober up (Brrt)

[Outro]
Nigga