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letra de first day out - abby jasmine & smoke dza

[chorus: abby jasmine]
i’m gettin’ tired of your sh-t
you don’t ever buy me nothin’
how many times i gotta remind you, find you
with some other b-tches that can never care like i do? i knew
i could never change you, when i tried to
i could never blame you when i lied to, ongoing cycle
you so f-ckin’ trifflin’, you gon’ make psycho
you gon’ have me wildin’, you gon’ make me violent

[verse 1: abby jasmine & smoke dza]
i don’t entertain none of that drama, that sh-t childish
wonder if my life be different if i went to college
how these n-ggas trippin’, they ain’t even got the mileage?
how these n-ggas trippin’, they ain’t even met the pilot?
hidin’ be talkin’ sh-t and goin’ silent
told her if i pop my sh-t back, she goin’ wet like it’s trident
flow on poseidon, if i done [?] at least i know i’m really ’bout it
f-ck whoever doubt it
i knew you was a goofy from the jump but i allowed it
i never get surprised when the joker doin’ some clown sh-t
i knew you was a dog, it don’t shock me when you be houndin’
new problems every day, i maneuver my way around them
round and round and round we go
round and round and round
how many times i gotta remind you? (why would you want to?uh)
believe you, tried to (kush god)
love you, please you, believe me, body (right)
[verse 2: smoke dza, abby jasmine & smoke dza]
keep it a hunnid, sh-t that hang from my medallion
no allen [?], i never snuck loud in
everywhere i’m good, legendary ’cause i’m [?]
every time you mad, you gotta take it to a thousand
you don’t get your way, you start actin’ like child and
take you shoppin’ to mister [?], you poutin’
now i’m like round and round and round we go, i’m bouncin’
your friend tried to put me in my place, she live in housin’
you talk ’bout sh-t you know nothin’ about
a definition five stars, [?]
know you holdin’ it down but that’s a whole nother crowd
and all that miserable sh-t, sh-ttin’ bullsh-t [?]
real sh-t you was a nike vendors, now you in chanel sandals, i made you
why would i play you?
you in your bag, i bought you multiple purses
i ain’t a clown and you never seen a wolf in the [?]

[chorus: abby jasmine & smoke dza]
i’m gettin’ tired of your sh-t (who’s worthless)
you don’t ever buy me nothin’
how many times i gotta remind you, find you
with some other b-tches that can never care like i do? i knew
i could never change you, when i tried to
i could never blame you when i lied to, ongoing cycle
you so f-ckin’ trifflin’, you gon’ make psycho
you gon’ have me wildin’, you gon’ make me violent

- abby jasmine smoke dza

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