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First Day Out Video (MV)




Performed By: Breshaun Brown King Fresh
Length: 3:10
Written by: Breshaun Brown




Breshaun Brown King Fresh - First Day Out Lyrics
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Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Aye man it's that king fresh man
It was me or either him
Sitting in a prison cell
I was thinking to myself
Thinking about what
Thinking about my life
Thinking about my fame
Thinking about my wealth
Thinking about how my whole
Life changed with the f*cking fame
Moving through these stacks like
I'm moving through my f*cking
Problems didn't have it then took The opportunity to rob him
To rob him man
Kinda messed up how we all came
Right for the plan
Back when I was broke they ain't
Really give a damn
Now I'm sitting back with money
Duffel bags up in my stand
2009 I had to shoot a nigga for my
Chain shooting at his head
Almost missed his f*cking brain
You don't how it felt when I got my
First hit I was in and out the money
Like it was my first hit
You don't know how it felt just to be
Broke you don't even know how it
Felt to be a joke
Sitting in the class everyday
A laughing stock man
Sitting in the class with five watches
And a mouse man
You don't know how it f*cking felt to
Get this money man
I was spending everyday like it was
Gods plan man
How you say you gone ride for me
How you say you gonna cry for me
You gone die for me
How you say you gonna die for me
How you say you gonna ride for me
That die for me
I already know you ain't gone ride for me that die for me man
How you gone say you gone ride
For me how you gone gonna die
For me how you gone say you gone
Always try to cry for me
How you just gone say
You gone always try to ride for me
That die for me
Sitting in court in front of a judge
Had to beat the case
Didn't have a good lawyer so I had To do the race
Sitting in jail and I was locked up in
A cell first day in jail I was locked up
In a cold cell aye
Didn't have no blanket
Didn't have no t-shirt
Half of men's got rape they were
All about that hurt
Had a shank
Then I had to protect my name
And my f*cking wealth
Couldn't let a nigga boss me Around had to protect myself
I had the name
Had the fame
Had money and the game
And the whole squad riding with me
Because they all about this gang
First day out then I had to snatch all
Of my chains flashing money so I Had To Say What's Up To the Gang
Then I had to drive in a f*cking
Lambo man schooling in the
House yard I was scamming man
Moving through these stacks like
I'm moving through my f*cking
Problems didn't have it then took The opportunity to rob him
To rob him man
Kinda messed up how we all came
Right for the plan
Back when I was broke they ain't
Really give a damn
Now I'm sitting back with money
Duffel bags up in my stand
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Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Aye man it's that king fresh man
It was me or either him
Sitting in a prison cell
I was thinking to myself
Thinking about what
Thinking about my life
Thinking about my fame
Thinking about my wealth
Thinking about how my whole
Life changed with the f*cking fame
Moving through these stacks like
I'm moving through my f*cking
Problems didn't have it then took The opportunity to rob him
To rob him man
Kinda messed up how we all came
Right for the plan
Back when I was broke they ain't
Really give a damn
Now I'm sitting back with money
Duffel bags up in my stand
2009 I had to shoot a nigga for my
Chain shooting at his head
Almost missed his f*cking brain
You don't how it felt when I got my
First hit I was in and out the money
Like it was my first hit
You don't know how it felt just to be
Broke you don't even know how it
Felt to be a joke
Sitting in the class everyday
A laughing stock man
Sitting in the class with five watches
And a mouse man
You don't know how it f*cking felt to
Get this money man
I was spending everyday like it was
Gods plan man
How you say you gone ride for me
How you say you gonna cry for me
You gone die for me
How you say you gonna die for me
How you say you gonna ride for me
That die for me
I already know you ain't gone ride for me that die for me man
How you gone say you gone ride
For me how you gone gonna die
For me how you gone say you gone
Always try to cry for me
How you just gone say
You gone always try to ride for me
That die for me
Sitting in court in front of a judge
Had to beat the case
Didn't have a good lawyer so I had To do the race
Sitting in jail and I was locked up in
A cell first day in jail I was locked up
In a cold cell aye
Didn't have no blanket
Didn't have no t-shirt
Half of men's got rape they were
All about that hurt
Had a shank
Then I had to protect my name
And my f*cking wealth
Couldn't let a nigga boss me Around had to protect myself
I had the name
Had the fame
Had money and the game
And the whole squad riding with me
Because they all about this gang
First day out then I had to snatch all
Of my chains flashing money so I Had To Say What's Up To the Gang
Then I had to drive in a f*cking
Lambo man schooling in the
House yard I was scamming man
Moving through these stacks like
I'm moving through my f*cking
Problems didn't have it then took The opportunity to rob him
To rob him man
Kinda messed up how we all came
Right for the plan
Back when I was broke they ain't
Really give a damn
Now I'm sitting back with money
Duffel bags up in my stand
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Writer: Breshaun Brown
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