FDB Freestyle (First Day Back)
(Gang, gang, gang)
(Gang, gang, gang)
(Yeah I'm in this shit, I don't like that bitch cause she ain't innocent)
Yeah I'm in this shit, I don't like that bitch cause she ain't...
Yeah
Gang
Gang
Gang
Yeah I'm in this shit
I don't like that bitch cause she ain't innocent
Pop a nigga
I don't like that nigga, he ain't into shit
I don't know
What you tryna do?
"You tryna go and blow?"
Run this shit
I been runnin' shit since I was younger jit
You don't know me
I been in this shit since I was riding doly
Pop a nigga
I don't like them niggas
I can't talk to niggas
Ay, lemme tell a story
'So we riding in a 4 door'
'Oh he wanna talk?'
Then we gon' have to up the score
Ay, that's a 1
'He want talk, that's a 2'
'He want talk, that's a 3'
'And he want walk, that's a 4'
I ain't never gave a fuck
'Bout no lame ass lil hoe
You know what I'm on
I ain't worried
'Let's go up the score'
Now we riding through the hood
Tryna find em
I can't even lie
I think his girl tryna find him
So G like "let's go 4 and 4"
I'm like, "What you in for?"
G like, "Tryna run it up, you know what I'm in for"
So we riding in a 4 door
All black, I don't give a fuck
I don't gotta cap
If you wanna talk then you could duck
Anyways, back to the story
I'm ridin' the stoley
Them niggas on it huh?
I guess they don't know about lil Jodie
She ridin' in the 'SRT'
Sink her feet in
Lately, I been on it baby
You know I got demons
Throw a target up
My niggas got em like 'spotemgotem'
Quick to take a nigga (Spirit)
(Unite) him with his partners
All I hear is "yo we locked in?"
I don't do no following
Show out all my real niggas
They don't do no hollerin'
Gone for a month...
I came back, they still following
You tell me what that tell you
Lately I been on the move
First Day Back
And I'm still in yo schedule
Ain't no way they stoppin' me
That's some shit you can't delete
Sentimental Values up the charts
Now I'm rockin' Leivs
Louie stocks all on this shit
(Nigga you ain't stoppin' me...)
Ay, Lately I been in it
But these niggas wanna talk
Palm Angels on my shirt
Watch where you walk
To my left, there go a shooter
I don't even gotta talk
All I do is throw a hand up
Then he know where to rock
Lately I been feelin' like I'm the litest in this shit
AMK we breaking walls
You know we the shit
Do yo dance lil baby
You know how we get this shit
Yeah, I'm back and I'm better
Tell them niggas they all missed
AY
(GANG)
(Gang, gang, gang)
(Yeah I'm in this shit, I don't like that bitch cause she ain't innocent)
Yeah I'm in this shit, I don't like that bitch cause she ain't...
Yeah
Gang
Gang
Gang
Yeah I'm in this shit
I don't like that bitch cause she ain't innocent
Pop a nigga
I don't like that nigga, he ain't into shit
I don't know
What you tryna do?
"You tryna go and blow?"
Run this shit
I been runnin' shit since I was younger jit
You don't know me
I been in this shit since I was riding doly
Pop a nigga
I don't like them niggas
I can't talk to niggas
Ay, lemme tell a story
'So we riding in a 4 door'
'Oh he wanna talk?'
Then we gon' have to up the score
Ay, that's a 1
'He want talk, that's a 2'
'He want talk, that's a 3'
'And he want walk, that's a 4'
I ain't never gave a fuck
'Bout no lame ass lil hoe
You know what I'm on
I ain't worried
'Let's go up the score'
Now we riding through the hood
Tryna find em
I can't even lie
I think his girl tryna find him
So G like "let's go 4 and 4"
I'm like, "What you in for?"
G like, "Tryna run it up, you know what I'm in for"
So we riding in a 4 door
All black, I don't give a fuck
I don't gotta cap
If you wanna talk then you could duck
Anyways, back to the story
I'm ridin' the stoley
Them niggas on it huh?
I guess they don't know about lil Jodie
She ridin' in the 'SRT'
Sink her feet in
Lately, I been on it baby
You know I got demons
Throw a target up
My niggas got em like 'spotemgotem'
Quick to take a nigga (Spirit)
(Unite) him with his partners
All I hear is "yo we locked in?"
I don't do no following
Show out all my real niggas
They don't do no hollerin'
Gone for a month...
I came back, they still following
You tell me what that tell you
Lately I been on the move
First Day Back
And I'm still in yo schedule
Ain't no way they stoppin' me
That's some shit you can't delete
Sentimental Values up the charts
Now I'm rockin' Leivs
Louie stocks all on this shit
(Nigga you ain't stoppin' me...)
Ay, Lately I been in it
But these niggas wanna talk
Palm Angels on my shirt
Watch where you walk
To my left, there go a shooter
I don't even gotta talk
All I do is throw a hand up
Then he know where to rock
Lately I been feelin' like I'm the litest in this shit
AMK we breaking walls
You know we the shit
Do yo dance lil baby
You know how we get this shit
Yeah, I'm back and I'm better
Tell them niggas they all missed
AY
(GANG)
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Writer(s): Sid Abdi
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