paroles de chanson Day 1 - Hotboy Wes
Locked
in
the
cell
when
I′m
in
my
miss
(Elite
got
that
heat)
Locked
in
the
cell
when
I'm
in
my
miss
(Aprunthatcheck)
For
real,
nigga,
en
route,
nigga
Maximum
security,
nigga
(YOUNGJUICYCASH)
Final
plug
Locked
in
the
cell
when
I′m
in
my
miss
Out
there,
band
on
my
hand,
I'ma
diss
Ain't
no
pitcher,
I
ain′t
have
no
litter
Covered
my
stone,
I
ain′t
have
no
cheddar
Shoppin'
in
the
house,
they
ain′t
have
no
X
Fresh
out
the
county,
I
ain't
have
no
whip
Straight
from
the
block,
can′t
stop
my
bliss
Push
start
Coupe,
pull
up,
my
section
How
you
call
a
nigga
your
day
one
dawg
When
ounces
caught,
no
cameras,
yeah
(cameras)
How
you
call
a
nigga
your
day
one
dawg
Put
to
killin',
bae,
got
your
partner,
baby
(got
your
partner,
baby)
How
you
call
a
nigga
your
day
one
dawg
When
it′s
time
for
the
spin,
you
ain't
get
in
the
car
(what?)
How
you
call
a
nigga
your
day
one
dawg
When
it's
time
for
the
sting,
you
ain′t
ready
for
war
(pow-pow-pow)
My
brothers,
my
brothers
My
people,
my
people,
my
opps,
my
opps
If
you
beefin′
with
him,
then
we
beefin'
with
them
Ain′t
no
clickin'
up,
you
can
get
shot
(hop
out),
yeah
Trappin′
hard
in
my
section
(section)
In
a
foreign
car
I
can't
spell
correctly
(correctly)
At
my
mama′s
house,
it
was
hectic
Tapes
in
the
VCR,
watchin'
Billy,
yeah
(Billy)
They
don't
know
about
the
pain
ya
nigga
had
to
conquer
(conquer)
Thuggin′
in
the
bottom,
stealin′
dollars
from
my
mama
(from
my
mama)
Steady
poppin'
pills
so
I
can
deal
with
my
conscious
(with
my
conscious)
Every
day
I′m
thinkin'
′bout
my
youngin',
he
went
(he
went)
under
Drop
top
Coupe,
give
a
fuck
about
the
focus
(skrrt)
Glock
in
my
jeans,
ya
nigga
need
no
men
(no
men)
We
gonna
bring
the
beef
to
his
door
like
DoorDash
(DoorDash)
Can′t
stop
now,
I'ma
grind,
need
more
cash
(cash)
I'm
with
the
shooters
Ain′t
no
recruitin′
(bang)
I'm
with
the
same
crew
(two
hunnid)
Bitches
gon′
change
too,
niggas
gon'
change
too
Benjamin
change
blue
(bitch)
Bitches
gon′
change
too,
niggas
gon'
change
too
Benjamin
change
blue
Don′t
let
it
change
you
Don't
let
it
(don't
let
it)
change
you
Young
nigga
trappin′
out
the
breezeway
(trappin′)
Turn
a
traffic
stop
to
a
speed
chase
(speed
chase)
Tract
house,
get
lost,
speed
race
(race)
Keep
a
gun,
I
was
born
in
three
states
(gang)
Can't
catch
me
(can′t
catch
me),
SRT
(SRT)
Super
Unleaded,
my
gasoline
(skrrt)
Used
to
jack
off
with
the
Vaseline
(euuugh)
Locked
up
in
that
cell
with
a
bag
of
beans
(bag
of
beans)
I'ma
turn
me
a
trap
into
a
trapoline
(trap)
If
I
throw
up
a
four,
that′s
my
faculty
(faculty)
If
you
reach
for
my
throat,
that's
a
casualty
(casualty)
In
the
trenches,
I′m
out
where
the
rappers
be
(geeked)
All
I
had
was
a
Glock
19
and
a
bag
full
of
rocks
and
an
AT&T
(jump!)
Young
nigga
started
from
the
bottom
with
his
hands
on
a
chopper
Now
he's
trappin'
out
an
Airbnb
These
niggas
flyin′,
hella
bodies,
they
gonna
rock
And
when
they
see
me
on
the
scene,
they
don′t
need
me
speak
(euugh)
Signed
a
record
deal,
still
trappin'
these
streets
(trappin′)
Real
street
nigga,
get
a
bird
for
a
fee
Locked
in
the
cell
when
I'm
in
my
miss
Out
there,
band
on
my
hand,
I′ma
diss
Ain't
no
pitcher,
I
ain′t
have
no
litter
Covered
my
stone,
I
ain't
have
no
cheddar
Shoppin'
in
the
house,
they
ain′t
have
no
X
Fresh
out
the
county,
I
ain′t
have
no
whip
Straight
from
the
block,
can't
stop
my
bliss
Push
start
Coupe,
pull
up,
my
section
(my
section)
1 Street Ni66a Christmas
2 Da Beginning
3 Nina Ross
4 Motion
5 Nose Red
6 Megatron
7 Rehab (feat. Hotboy Wes)
8 On They Own (feat. Hotboy Wes)
9 On Em (feat. DJ Chose)
10 All About the Hustle
11 Day 1
12 All I Want for Christmas
13 Son of a Gun
14 Like the Grinch
15 Anyway
16 Servin
17 Long Live Dolph
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