First Day Out
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First Day Out
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Huh
Free the gangland
Mir Gang nigga, fuck your gang nigga
You know what time it is
Back like I never left
Look, look
Free Jerminati, don't do the attempted homis
Up close and personal, next shot that's a body
I'm creepin' in, kick door game karate
On my gang we finna blow, when we do don't call me
Ten bands a feature my nigga, I think I'm taxin'
Juvenile delinquent, I keep it so quit askin'
Told my lil dog I got him until the casket
Lived on blood couch, this shit deeper than rappin'
Came from the jungle, same struggle we was trapped in
Shared the same clothes, every day skippin' classes
Same bitches that was laughin', get the neck and then we pass 'em
Get the neck and then we pass 'em
First day out I'm in the hood with my soldiers
Back at it, ain't no more free Sosa
Say they gon' kill me, G-O-D, I don't fear shit
Speak when I was down, came home, I ain't hear shit
This was a drug deal gone bad and it happened at this gas station. The victims in this case went to police after they say they located the person who pulled the gun on them in a music video with millions of views. Police are not releasing his name because he's a minor, but his stage name is BOE Sosa. Police say BOE Sosa used a gun to steal three pounds of marijuana in Oakpark where the rapper hails from. BOE Sosa is known as an up-and-coming musical success story
Ain't goin' broke again, them days done ran up
Body count risin', them digits done spent up
Like fuck the DA, they want to see me jammed up
Woofin' on my gang, that'll get him blammed up
Throwin' dirt on my name just to get a little clout
Leave it in the streets, we'll pull up to your house
Still by the corner store, still tryna make it out
My lil nigga kill you but I'll show you what I'm 'bout
Chopper after chopper nigga, yeek after yeek
I can die any day, tell me what would you think?
Million on my mind, ain't gon' stop 'til we eat
Hold it down for Lil Mir 'til they put me to sleep
Duckin' gang task, yeah them niggas been trippin'
Mama been worryin' 'cause they way I been livin'
Time to bounce back, nigga fuck how you feelin'
Baggage claim, we just tryna see a million
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