AstroRas - First Day In Lyrics

First Day In
What's the business Ras
Word up in the wind
You gone win
If you don't worry about
What they be saying
But you know
Some things not allowed
The AM spraying
On the road
Trynna get the gold
Like western times back then
No cowboys
We keep revolvers
We gone run over the crowd
Smoking Vegas
High as helicopters
This that penthouse loud
Optimo face it
Now I'm seeing monsters
Fight in the clouds
She like papers
She my favorite flower
I just let her sprout
She got majors
Wanna be a doctor
Practice on me now
I don't like strangers
Get my Marijuana
And stay in the house
Used to be acres
But I wanted
And got me a bigger house
Know I'm a cancer
So she boil the crabs
And bring the lobster out
Don't know the answer
To the next question
I'm bout to ask you bout
Used to be banged out
But I'm blessed
And see that ill make straight it out
How would u feel
If I told u that I loved you
When I asked you out
So much questions that I'm wondering
Time you opened your mouth
So much knowledge
That you understand
This life go up and down
As soon as everything get better
Turn up
And she go facedown
Loved her
You look like a clown
She's for me
I got the crown
You could keep the keys
It don't matter
She still gone lock you out her house
I tried to tell her
That I'm bleeding for you
But she didn't know
That she would need the truth
And I didn't know it'd be the seed that grew
You had thought that I needed you
You didn't see me
I was lost
But now I'm back number one
And it's crazy
By time I got back
You was having a son
Iknow lately
You ain't have my back
And now my whole word spun
Like 180
Degrees Fahrenheit
She baking in the sun
She my baby
If she take a flight
Then I know she not done
1980
Gonna play all night
She said make her feel numb
She real tasty
And I make her come late night
Using my thumb
No talking
Text me
Like a towel
She get wet
I ring her up
She be flexing
With the bottles
And her girlfriends in the club
She don't text me back for hours
When she get fulla them drugs
I just check it
And roll my flowers
And shrug my shoulder up
I hit LA for the model
And the purple muddy cups
I'm not perfect
Or role model
But I'll show you the way up
And if a nigga try to rob me
Then my Brodie send em slugs
I been skinny
Yeah I f*ck wit slim
Don't need another plug
Tried to get me
Had to mop em
And swept em under the rug
All my white girlfriends' fathers
Say we can't date
Cos ima thug
Told em that's not a problem
Took her on dates
She let me f*ck
Iknow she not a duck
But the way yo daughter swallow
She suck
I think she stuck
She just hopped in the truck
Say dude, u not too lucky