First Day Out Lyrics – Hoodrich Pablo Juan

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[Intro]
Pablo Juan, man
They let me out this motherfu*ker? (Yeah, eat it up, Champ, eat it up)
Let’s go

[Verse]
Jumped out in Louis, they super exclusive
I’m riding with shooters, they making a movie (Pow, pow, pow)
I made it off Candler, they ask, “How you do it?” (How you do that?)
I’m flexing, finessing, I do it for Scooter (Flex, finesse)
I ain’t dumb or stupid, my Prada silent
No salad, I’m dressing like thousand island (I’m dressed)
You ain’t buying no work, why the fu*k you dabbling? (Huh?)
In the back of the Maybach, just counting thousands (Count it up)
I mix match designers, I’m acting childish (Stop playing)
Fresh out the slammer, go money bandana (Moneyband)
Tony Montana, I trap with no cameras (Tony Montana)
Looking like money, I know that I’m handsome (Hah)
Fu*ked on the strokers then fu*ked on the dancers (Fu*k it up)
I’m Chrome Hearted, hold your b!tch up for ransom
Young n!gga trapping all day with no lunch break
EA Sports, I’m a player like 2K (Player)
I’m in her mouth, she don’t even need toothpaste (Nah)
I want a deuce and D’USSÉ (Woo)
Cash out and don’t even tie my shoe lace
Bust down my Audemar, Bobby Boucher (Water boy)
White and the rose gold like sugar and Kool-Aid (Two tone)
Open the cage, I went straight to the JJ’s
Free all my n!ggas that’s still eating steak trays (Free all my n!ggas)
Started out trapping, that s*it was a gateway (Trap, trap)
Hop out, I counted a hundred the same day (I count it)
If I come out, it’s raining today (Drip)
If I pull it, I aim at your face (Bow, bow)
I keep it street like they painted me gray (Keep it street)
I might just go Rick Owen today (Hoodrich)
Keep him from around, me, I don’t owe him no favor (Hell nah)
Due respect, I s*it on my haters (S*it on them n!ggas)

Take off my Bobos, I’m going potato (Let’s go)
I stick in they face like riding a bike (Hah)
Diamonds they hitting, they starting a fight (Boaw)
Capping is that s*it that I don’t, like (That s*it)
Balling, you know I’m the goat like Mike (I’m the goat)
I just want the throat, you ain’t gotta spend the night (Naw)
Get your ass killed, I ain’t gotta have a knife (Don’t do that, my n!gga)
He must be soft because he covered in ice (Ice, ice)
Still on probation, I’m rolling the dice (Let’s go)
Put her in rotation, I ain’t make her my wife (Hell nah)
Got to do it for my n!ggas, got life, yeah
When I’m shopping, on God, I don’t never check the price (Hah)
Fu*k ’bout no money, I buy what I like (Put that s*it on)
Mony World, n!gga, we ain’t gotta buy stripes (Mony World)
Gotta tone it down, it be shining too bright (Tone that s*it down)
Right off the top, don’t even ask if I write (Cap)
Cap off the top when he ask me the price
Shorty too pu*sy, I call him a dyke (Dyke)
I’on even wanna fu*k her for real, but I might (Only wanna fu*k)
Ain’t gotta touch him, my stick get him off tonight (They gone)
No b!tch in my dog, don’t bark, they bite (Grrr)
Only live once, so I ain’t winning it twice
I jumped out, no parachute, landed right (Landed)
No TSA, b!tch, I stay on the flight (Stay on the flight)

[Outro]
Man on my chest, salute a motherfu*king real n!gga, man
Show these n!ggas what real n!ggas supposed to do, my n!gga
Show these n!ggas how real n!ggas supposed to wa-walk around this motherfu*ker
Keep this s*it solid, n!gga
Tell them n!ggas put you on the Mount Rushmore, my brother
Fu*k wrong with these n!ggas, my n!gga?
Welcome home, my n!gga, I should tell you that s*it, my n!gga
You know what I’m saying, n!gga? I salute everything, my n!gga
You was already big, my n!gga. S*it even bigger, my n!gga
From a real street, n!gga, my n!gga. I salute and support everything that you did, my n!gga
And just like before, my n!gga
Whatever you need from me, my n!gga, just give me a call, dog
I’m pulling up, dog
Welcome home