First Day Out by KidPronto Lyrics
[Intro]
D. Rein on the track
On gang!
[Verse]
This my first day out so it’s back to the business
Opposition want me in the system
Go to trial and I’m getting acquitted
It won’t be a while but it’s gon' be a minute
Pray to god they don’t get a conviction
Everybody tryna send me to prison
I’m in this position
Steady reminiscing
Even though I’m innocent
They gon' say that I did it
Fuck that let me talk my shit
Tell the feds get off my dick
After all that shit they did
I know they mad that I’m bout to be rich
Cuban link, diamonds on my wrist
Drop a diss then I’m sending a blitz
They tryna send me right back to jail
But I ain’t going for that shit
My bitch so foreign I bought her a car
Remember them days I was hitting a lot
Hit for a safe
Take it right out the wall
Gotta watch what I say
Before they twist it around
I keep me a stick in the back of the rover
Yo' bitch on her knees while I sit on the sofa
I gotta take some weight off my shoulders
Clout chasing everybody be trolling
Chasing clout we gon' chase him down
For all of that shit he was doing on Instagram
We gon' spin the bin
Jump out from the back of the mini van
I’m from broward county
But I be drilling like I’m living in Pakistan
My windows they tinted in
They looking in
Tryna see what the business is
Jah got killed while I was in jail
I ain’t think it was real till I got my mail
Big bro up the road, he ain’t got no bail
I just pray that he get an appeal
Catch 'em at the beach and we dropping them shells
Over the years I been going through hell
2021 this my year
I swear to god I'ma put em through hell
Everybody tryna say I’m the bad guy
'Cause I make my momma cry
It’s down in the dark
It’s gon' come to the light
Big .45 and it’s right on my side
Everytime Pronto gon' slide
I’m certified you can ask around
Thick white bitch gon' tell me they whereabouts
Pronto spinning the block!
I’m too blessed to be stressed
I done seen everything but death
I don’t seen everything but a bitch I need
And a jit who built like me
I’ll never turn into a rat or a snitch
Boy you got me bent
I will never be him
And I never fell off with my squad or my clique
Cause they know pronto ain’t never gon' switch
Remember them days I was still in the tent
Telling chin "When I jump, man I’m finna be rich"
21 days had me going crazy
Had me in that bitch tryna fuck Ms. Davis
When I got out it was back to the basics
I’m chasing this paper
I’m pulling these capers
I’m fucking yo' bitch and you think that she faithful
My dick in her mouth like a fucking inhaler
D. Rein on the track
On gang!
[Verse]
This my first day out so it’s back to the business
Opposition want me in the system
Go to trial and I’m getting acquitted
It won’t be a while but it’s gon' be a minute
Pray to god they don’t get a conviction
Everybody tryna send me to prison
I’m in this position
Steady reminiscing
Even though I’m innocent
They gon' say that I did it
Fuck that let me talk my shit
Tell the feds get off my dick
After all that shit they did
I know they mad that I’m bout to be rich
Cuban link, diamonds on my wrist
Drop a diss then I’m sending a blitz
They tryna send me right back to jail
But I ain’t going for that shit
My bitch so foreign I bought her a car
Remember them days I was hitting a lot
Hit for a safe
Take it right out the wall
Gotta watch what I say
Before they twist it around
I keep me a stick in the back of the rover
Yo' bitch on her knees while I sit on the sofa
I gotta take some weight off my shoulders
Clout chasing everybody be trolling
Chasing clout we gon' chase him down
For all of that shit he was doing on Instagram
We gon' spin the bin
Jump out from the back of the mini van
I’m from broward county
But I be drilling like I’m living in Pakistan
My windows they tinted in
They looking in
Tryna see what the business is
Jah got killed while I was in jail
I ain’t think it was real till I got my mail
Big bro up the road, he ain’t got no bail
I just pray that he get an appeal
Catch 'em at the beach and we dropping them shells
Over the years I been going through hell
2021 this my year
I swear to god I'ma put em through hell
Everybody tryna say I’m the bad guy
'Cause I make my momma cry
It’s down in the dark
It’s gon' come to the light
Big .45 and it’s right on my side
Everytime Pronto gon' slide
I’m certified you can ask around
Thick white bitch gon' tell me they whereabouts
Pronto spinning the block!
I’m too blessed to be stressed
I done seen everything but death
I don’t seen everything but a bitch I need
And a jit who built like me
I’ll never turn into a rat or a snitch
Boy you got me bent
I will never be him
And I never fell off with my squad or my clique
Cause they know pronto ain’t never gon' switch
Remember them days I was still in the tent
Telling chin "When I jump, man I’m finna be rich"
21 days had me going crazy
Had me in that bitch tryna fuck Ms. Davis
When I got out it was back to the basics
I’m chasing this paper
I’m pulling these capers
I’m fucking yo' bitch and you think that she faithful
My dick in her mouth like a fucking inhaler