1st Day Out Tha Feds

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Yah
 Swizzop
 It's Gucci
 ♪
 Mike Will
 ♪
 I'm hearing shooters load pistols while I'm brushing my teeth
 I get so many death threats it's getting normal to me
 But I bend don't break, I don't ask just take
 Black gloves, black tape and I don't play nor pray
 Wake up and take a piss, I hear 'em sharpening knives
 Main focus every day is make it out here alive
 Take a shower in my boots and go to sleep in my shoes
 Last night I had a dream some killers ran in my room
 Trying to be patient but nigga I can't wait
 On the chase to kill my enemies and beat my case
 So when they ask me how I feel about 'em I can't say
 You either with me, or against me, or you in my way
 I got a pack of hungry wolves and if I don't feed em
 Then they might turn on me, feel like I don't need em
 I keep the best pedigree but hell I don't breed em
 It's a lot of people scared of me and I can't blame em
 They call me crazy so much, I think I'm starting to believe em
 I did some things to some people that was down right evil
 Is it karma coming back to me, so much drama
 My own mama turned her back on me, and that's my mama
 I lost three people close to me in one summer
 Ten years later still don't know shot up my Hummer
 But I bend I don't break, I don't ask I take
 Black gloves and black tape, nigga it's my first day
 Wop, Wop, Wop, Wop, Wop
 Fuck you, fuck you
 Pussy
 ♪
 Wop, Wop, Wop, Wop
 
 Yah
 Swizzop
 It's Gucci
 ♪
 Mike Will
 ♪
 I'm hearing shooters load pistols while I'm brushing my teeth
 I get so many death threats it's getting normal to me
 But I bend don't break, I don't ask just take
 Black gloves, black tape and I don't play nor pray
 Wake up and take a piss, I hear 'em sharpening knives
 Main focus every day is make it out here alive
 Take a shower in my boots and go to sleep in my shoes
 Last night I had a dream some killers ran in my room
 Trying to be patient but nigga I can't wait
 On the chase to kill my enemies and beat my case
 So when they ask me how I feel about 'em I can't say
 You either with me, or against me, or you in my way
 I got a pack of hungry wolves and if I don't feed em
 Then they might turn on me, feel like I don't need em
 I keep the best pedigree but hell I don't breed em
 It's a lot of people scared of me and I can't blame em
 They call me crazy so much, I think I'm starting to believe em
 I did some things to some people that was down right evil
 Is it karma coming back to me, so much drama
 My own mama turned her back on me, and that's my mama
 I lost three people close to me in one summer
 Ten years later still don't know shot up my Hummer
 But I bend I don't break, I don't ask I take
 Black gloves and black tape, nigga it's my first day
 Wop, Wop, Wop, Wop, Wop
 Fuck you, fuck you
 Pussy
 ♪
 Wop, Wop, Wop, Wop
 

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03:04
Tempo
138 BPM

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