First Day Out

By LD

Released on November 18, 2021

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[Intro]

(You are now listening to Young Chencs)

Grr


[Chorus]

First day out of prison (Hi)

It was 4 double R's

It used to be four 4s in a 4 door with a kitchen (All ah dat)

I'm what the game's been missing

How you industry plants try water my sound without my permission?

Whistle (Ayy), grrrr, listen


[Verse 1]

Ay, ay

Came home, who's at it again? (Who?)

MA, DoRoad and Skeng (My bros)

Done a few bootings with dem

.32 wrap back and extend

Rise that then step pon dem (Step)

Shooters from kway back when (Ayy)

True shit I just shell down shows, I see different money (Different)

Told the world I fuck different honeys (Different)

It's a contact sport where you touch the other side but this is different rugby (Ayy)

Eight years in the field, I played the whole ting, not one of them pricks can sub me

I just need me a bitch to love me

Loyalty, tied to the 6, she trust me (Different love)

Listen, the only drill that you do is the genre, actor, how you ain't win you an Oscar? (Uh?)

Bro put one in the—

Rubbed out there, didn't need them a doctor

Let that glee, glee, glee, old school shooter, Didier Drogba

Made that beat like 808 Melo, or Mazza, or (Gotcha)


[Chorus]

First day out of prison (Hi)

It was 4 double R's

It used to be four 4s in a 4 door with a kitchen (All ah dat)

I'm what the game's been missing

How you industry plants try water my sound without my permission?

Whistle (Ayy), grrrr, listen


[Verse 2]

It's been two years and a bit and they still couldn't touch my throne (Still)

See red came home

More bank rolls and poles

And leng ones giving us dome

I was 15 in school with a wap

Two years later-, dome

Broken niggas from broken homes

Don't talk about rides 'cause I went on loads, trust me

Had the mandem calling me Dizzee Rascal

I pulled up and done that boy in the corner

Had faith in my kitchen, yinged and I spread that flesh like Flora

Most assists five years in a row

And MA and Peewee shared top scorer

You ain't never done your drill and then went home and put your dick in a badmans daughter (Agh)

But forget that, say my name and regret that

25 shots, I spread that

I shelled down the opps and I shelled down the show

Tilt your hat and respect that

Done started off drill and I kept on drilling

Tilt your hat and respect that

If labels wanna talk deals, no less than a mill and I might just accept that


[Chorus]

First day out of prison (Hi)

It was 4 double R's

It used to be four 4s in a 4 door with a kitchen (All ah dat)

I'm what the game's been missing

How you industry plants try water my sound without my permission?

Whistle (Ayy), grrrr, listen