Skippa Da Flippa - First Day Out lyrics

rate me

(Intro)

Mixin’ on the medicine

Not new on this nigga

I’m true on this MBS sisenin

Dancin’ is Ludacris

Don’t ever put the trust on this bitch

I won’t change one more time ….

See we get all for ninety days to get your shit right

You see, but now they are free to thrill niggas

Welcome back to the chop

My nigga Skippa Da Flippa

(Verse)

DJ motherfucker champion

First day out, tell you a lil story ‘bout my first day out

Just want fifty shows, that for sure a big night

My whole hunnits on, that day start to rise

You money vision clear my fuckin’ menely,

Literally beaf since they got all in me

It’s just we don’t talk, don’t mess as my enemies

Ask from my teachers, I bet you remember me

Can I got back, I think it was mean and black

Boy I take the pistol in my jurmin’ slum

Fine to get real on me, already know that

This all halo on you, pitchin’ and pose that

Shivin’ pane and drop a killer

Their moves makin’ you to get a jam

Don’t get mad if you call and I don’t answer

I probably get magic, fuckin’ with the dancers

Know I’m not knew on this nigga, I’m true on this

Can’t be assiseman, guess he is Ludacris

Don’t never put the trust on this bitch

I won’t change one more time cause to the riches

Young nigga lue me, go just hit the mission

I just see your bitch and she blow me some kisses

All by all that rules and the terms and conditions

Be on comma shit while I will see you

She heard it’s illegal, I kept out illegal,

I fucked your bitch and do the right and feed her

I’m like the hum when they close to the needle

Fifty inertias I got from diesel

Free all my real niggas, still on that stressin’

If you hold it down then go get your blessings

Don’t make that plan if you don’t know who you take?

Breakin’ the low if you hold full and so nasty

No flex that shit, he will bite

I know I was good, just thinkin’ my side kick

So bitch just ball it a mountain

I’m thinkin’ bout copin’ the _____(?)

Or look all round here to find me

A lil time in solitary confinement

My diamonds still changing the climate

60 pointers, where'd you find it

These niggas still hate that I'm shinin'

(Outro)

Flippa

I’m still havin’ all the way

Free my nigga out there

Free my nigga reach to K.

You see shit, we ain’t goin’ back and fall for you niggas