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letra de first day out - solo vic

[interview]

reporter: “solo vic, solo vic”
solo vic: “what’s up?”
reporter: “how does it feel to be a free man?”
solo vic: “well you know it feels great to have my freedom back you know”
reporter: “what’s the first thing you’re gonna do now that you’re free?”
solo vic: ”well i just plan on pushing my music, keep going man. free my n-gga a1 till that n-gga come home man”
reporter: “okay, now what’s your motivation?”
solo vic: “money, cars, clothes all that”
reporter: “okay, well i’ve got one last question for- ”
solo vic: “aye wait hold on real quick, before you get into it let me get into this”

[chorus]

i fell in love with the money
i fell in love with the cars
i fell in love with the lifestyle
i fell in love with the broads
i fell in love with my tec
i fell in love with my glock
ride my dirtbike down your block
pop a wheelie, let off shots
50 rounds in my glock
run up on me then you finna get drop
it go back to this money, this sh-t never stops
we thumbin’ through hundreds, we really get guap
shout out [?] cuz them n-ggas be squad
double s b-tch we the gang and the mob
hang around me then you finna get robbed
aggressive company b-tch we doin’ it all

[verse]

shout out lil philly
he poppin’ them pillies
he booted off c class
he wanted some millies
i sat his ass down taught him how to make a millie
he hit him a jugg now he back home in philly
i’m running my bity from tity to tity
don’t need me no pity
i got my committee
we empty your block with a choppa and a glizzy
we let that b-tch off then you really gon’ feel me
free all my n-ggas that’s locked up in county
and i’m on these papers i can’t leave the county
if i go on the run i’ma catch me a bounty
but i’ma stay home and just smoke on some maui
i just been screamin’ “f-ck the system”
free a1 boy i’d rather be with him
f-ck the judge and f-ck the victem
it wasn’t no victem but it’s gonna be a victem
it’s gon’ be a homie cuz we droppin’ bodies
these streets turned me savage don’t care bout n0body
i ride with my builder, my nick name is bobby
we wet your sh-t up and be scammin’ for hobbies
paybacks a b-tch and you know it
you finna get back what you owin’
keep me some toolies they [?] it
they catchin’ these bullets like owens
these .223’s hit your organ
loading these bullets, they foreign

[interview]

reporter: “d-mn, okay. so that’s how you feel”
solo vic’ ” man that’s how i’m bomin’ all 2019 man”
reporter: “well how do you feel about a1 getting locked up?”
solo vic: “aye man, that’s another story man, it’s free my n-gga a1 till that n-gga come home man”

[chorus]

- solo vic

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