First Day Home

Bvnboys
First day home, I went to the fuckin' bank
Called my bank teller from jail like I need 500K
500K, pulled off in the masi, you woulda thought I was throwing' rakes

Throwin' rakes, when they seen my motherfuckin' face
On that Masslive Page, man they said I'll never beat that case
Pay them lawyers, pay them judges, I might beat my case
75K for the bracelet that is on my leg

My freedom cost a lot and I really hate them state trays
First day home, what I did, I went to the bank
Called my bank teller from jail like I need 500K
I gained all this weight, cuz in jail, I was eatin' steak

My life wasn't great, couldn't wait to get out that place
I planned my escape, but my lawyers said I'll beat my case
Back in the days, man I used to flex at 10K
Now shit's changed, now my cheapest chain cost 10K

Now shit's changed, now my cheapest Cuban's 10K
Shit really changed, now my outfits they be 10K
Niggas really crossed me, you was always playin' 2K
Add 3K, Adam really stole 5K

Scary ass nigga at the stu, man he ran away
First day home, what I did, I went to the bank
Called my bank teller from jail like I need 500K
Showed it to my dad, you could see he was proud on his face

Showed it to my mother, you could see the hatred on her face
Little bit of shame, cuz she know that money it bring pain
First month home, what they did, they ran in my place
If I knew what you was doing to me when I was in that cage

I would still have 70K, they had that gun to your brain
They was gonna shoot you, I was begging, gave them everything
Thinkin' bout it now, man I really think you set me up
Man, fuck that topic, since July, I done ran it up

Hurd fucked a hundred guys, I went fuck a hundred sluts
Sitting in my cell, high as fuck off chinita
Wasn't on the clinic, I just had me a really good plug
Can't lie I was stressin', man my life was so depressin

Bvndboys still got checks and lady guards to have the sex with
Med Tech bringing drugs like FedEx, today I ain't with my necklace
Today they don't need no dead man when them niggas see my necklace
VVS, diamonds flexin' yea, they wanna take it, they can't have it

Told myself I was gon' be rich, man I went and fuckin' grasped it
Red AMG, limousine, tint, in the traffic
Rob said I stand out in traffic, ghost gun, and I call it casper
He's like, Wesley, why you have it

You don't know the things that I seen or what the fuck be happenin
Or the real reason I have it
My thoughts say I wanna die, think about it all the time
I cannot go back to jail, I'm not built like those other guys

When them boys and blues come for me, man I'm blowin' out my mind
Bitch, blowin' out my mind
Bvndboys