First Night Out by Hit Em Up Rondo Lyrics
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Real nigga
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Credits, Cast & Crew of Song “First Night Out”
- Featuring: Bigga Rankin
- Produced: Sensei7, Nugget Foster
- Written: Orlean Plummer, Alvarez Cosby
- Release Date: October 10, 2020
Perfect Lyrics of the Song “First Night Out” Released in 2020
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Real nigga
Real nigga
Real nigga radio
Aye, Aye Sensei
Young nigga
The difference between you and the rest of these so called street niggas
You did your time like a G
Stood tall and never fold
The game been waitin’ on you
Treat everyday out da cage
Like your first day home young nigga
Live while you’re alive
I got status now
Got a bitch in Atlanta now
Was in the hood at granny house
Finna be gettin’ a Grammy now
I counted 5 with my gloves on
Was on probation residue on that money I had thеm drugs on it
Ass fat I rubbed on it
I put that pole in her walkеd up wit that stick like a cane wit a old nigga
Kids in my hood admire me like a legend who said a millionaire nigga couldn’t be a convicted felon
I Moved my family out the hood to double car garage
I keep that glizzy ‘Run my city ain’t no need to jog
He out that pump and he ain’t squeeze he pump faked me out
Screamin free me out that cell my niggas wanna break me out
I’m swaggin like a pretty boy but I’m too G
Subzero wit dat .40 make a nigga freeze
Third letter alphabet i C my future now
Hear them niggas hatin from the bleachers, Gotta mute em out
Get off my dick I’m so true to this (yeah)
I’m so new to this (yeah)
I don’t know who to pick
Was in my hood wit no where to go
I know they hear me on the radio rappin a box
Now I get paid to blow