First Day Out

LoczArt
Superstar just popped a bar
(Mic check, one-two, one-two, yeah, what's up, man? It's your boy DonLoc, man, holdin' sh*t down, man)
Sat in that pocket, yeah
(We tryna get this sh*t together, man, for the better, man, understand me?)
I feel where you comin' from, cuh
We see eye to eye
You know what I'm sayin'? You hearin' from the horse mouth, I'm back
First day out, pussy

On the phone with Loc and Global talkin' 'bout goin' global
They asked, "Which one you comin' with first?" I got eleven folders
Flew Eliantte to Mississippi, boy, f* Johnny Dang
They asked, "Have you heard from your girl?" I thought of еleven names
I got hoеs from Maine to Spain, my lifestyle wild and strange
They way I'm comin' off the top, they thought I was Lil Wayne
I just told Global whoever booked me, won't send they money back
And I told Loc to bring them randoms, f* them honey packs
I'm tryna spend that sh*t like Yung Miami, but not on bitches
With this money or without it, my hoes been submissive
I could sign a deal for five albums, all of them gettin' submitted
I can break down my life story to you and you still wouldn't get it
Sent that ho to Saks, used to rainbow and begin again
My career started before I left, it's finna begin again

I kept it so one hundred, I got blessed with Benjamins
f* my old ho, she said, "Boy, that dick hit different now and then"
Niggas lookin' for a gaffe, I'm not your average rapper
Way I bounce back with them M's, I look like I'm a hacker
I ain't gotta convince these niggas that I'm a smacker
You can look into my eyes and see I'm not a actor
Coast clear, we finna take off, the game wide open
Ain't no way you missed that shot and you was wide open
You must thought a nigga was in there chillin' with that time rollin'
I had over fifteen hundred days to find focus
They done let the bull out the chute, I'm finna shake 'em up
For a show, you already know I need eighty plus
They knew what a nigga was finna do, they had to cage me up
I just told that ho, "We just fuckin', we ain't makin' love"
I live for the day, not tomorrow 'cause I may not be alive
I don't f* with niggas, f* who beefin', I ain't pickin' sides
Niggas doin' sh*t for the Internet, you ain't never lied
Boy ain't been real since stimulus check, I guess he retired
I guess he was tired of lyin' to hisself and everybody
If he ain't say free me, then it's f* him, that go for everybody
Niggas ain't wanna do no features with me, I said, "They scared, probably"
Everybody want the street nigga image, sh*t, I'm goin' Holly'
I don't wanna do sh*t them niggas doin', that sh*t played out
Like a old last cup of wine, them niggas aged out
I ain't walkin' on that red carpet unless it laid out
I ain't Michael Jordan, but I got crack, so this the J's house