First Day Out - Tee Grizzley, Meek Mill

These niggas prayed on my downfall

On all ten, bitch, I stood tall

Show these disloyal niggas how to ball

Go get a thermometer for the pot, I need this shit cooked right

Let’s keep that water 400 degrees Fahrenheit

You ever been inside a federal court room?

Nigga you ever went to trial and fought for your life?

Bein' broke did somethin' to my spirit

Asked niggas to plug me, they act like they couldn’t hear me

Look at me now, drivin' German engineering

You don’t want your baby mama fucked, keep the ho from near me

Kilroy, 'member when I used to use your L’s

To hit the road, hit the O and make them big boy sales?

Moo, 'member when you had them green things mailed

With vacuum seals tryin' not to have them green things smelled?

Feds was on me, what you know about related through money?

I don’t know nothin', I just used to see 'em walk to the Coney

I fuck with bitches, my body count go from Pershing to Cody

Any further questions, you can take that up with the lawyer

My nigga Fenkell, J Money, Brightmo Lo, Project Joe

Will tell you every day before school I sold a half bow

How you think I won best dressed with no support?

And had them paid lawyers comin' in and out of court

Ayy, Dwan though, ayy, Theo ain’t it a blessing?

We made it out Kentucky after all that happened?

After the pre-trials, after the status

After them impact statements, after the castle

Ayy, JR nigga, ain’t it a blessing?

We made it out of Lansing after all that happened?

After Michigan State, after Hubbard

When our mans told on us, them bands they took from us

Joy road bitch, but the money long as six mile

Brick mile, knock your bitch down

Pick her up, knock her back down, pull her tracks out

Yes I slap girl, yes I slap dog, yes I slap loud

Yes I’ll slap a pussy nigga if he act out

Yes I caught cases on the road with them killers

Bro, kill me if I snitch, 'cause if you snitch I’m gon' kill ya

Spent a lot of time on that yard with them gorillas

Stood tall, did I let niggas ho me?

Quit bein' silly

I know for a fact your bitch pussy get wet for a nigga

'Cause I do it better, plus I’m doin' better than niggas

I’m at home when I’m down there in Lexington nigga

'Bout the king, they gon' drop you and who next to you nigga

Unc said Lil T, «Get ahead of them niggas!»

When you take off, don’t look back and try to rescue them niggas

You killed his mans?

Then make sure you get the rest of them niggas

Don’t let them get the best of you, just get the revenue nigga

So let me know what you can handle, okay, come grab it

Here go some extras, so if I’m busy you can manage

Fiends had me Blade dancin', eating sixty dollar salads

Get it there and back, tell the feds I need a challenge

My first offer was 30 years, not a day lower

I told them crackers holler at me when they sober

On parole, I’m a felon, you think I ain’t got that blower?

Yeah you right, bro take his head off his fuckin' shoulders

(Boom-Boom-Boom!)

You hear me?

Hit the Rollie store with the Rollie on

What was our getaway car?

A Jag Portfolio

You hear me?

Ayy, I heard I had some sneak dissers

Whoever feelin' hot, that AR got a heat sensor

Cuz said don’t entertain them hungry niggas

I wish I would pay attention to these homeless niggas

Don’t call my phone, I don’t want to do no song with niggas

And tell yo bitch to tighten up before I bone her, nigga

I don’t know you niggas, fuck wrong with niggas?

Through these white buffs I can see the ho in niggas

Free my nigga Parico, that boy be hoein' niggas

Shoot the smile off your face, I don’t joke with niggas

Boy, I can’t trust you with that strap if you ain’t got no bodies

Boy, I can’t take you on no lick if you ain’t robbed nobody

You ain’t no shooter, you can’t do that shit without no molly

I came home and had the hoes wetter than Kalahari

Thirty months ago niggas ain’t think that I was comin' home

Shout out to them niggas' freaks that I been cummin' on

Get 'em to the crib, bust 'em down, now bitch run along

This SK’ll get to shakin' like there’s somethin' wrong

Thirty bands two times, watch this money clone

The feds say my name hot like when the oven on

Bitch, I came home to my lil' brother gone

Niggas say they lookin' for me, pull up in the Skuddy zone

Who said I’m a snitch?

You just heard a lie from him

Better check the black and white

That paperwork will vouch for him

Zero toleration for that nigga, take his life from him

He don’t want that pistol play?

Okay I’ll Tyson him

I ain’t hear from bitches when I had them blues on

So soon as I’m done fuckin', put your shoes on

I’m on parole in two states, I can’t move wrong

The feds tryin' to build a case, I can’t move wrong

I went to trial back to back, bitch I’m 2−0

The state of Kentucky banned me from every jewelry store

Say I can’t even be in public with my hoodie on

Michigan State don’t want him here, they don’t know what he on

I know they prayed on my downfall

I know they prayed on my downfall

On all ten, bitch, I stood tall

Show these disloyal niggas how to ball