2 The Hard Way (First Day Out)

Big Shark home, y'all niggas know what the fuck goin' on

I gave y'all niggas three years, I'm back (you cut up on this one, JAY C)

This bitch mine, nigga, Keytroit, huh (MIA JAY C)

Just did two the hard way, like MB (R.I.P. Jumpout)

Fuck the feds, I'm blowin' money fast like Big Meech (nigga)

I spent forty on my wristwatch and sixty on my piece

That's a honey bun with white icing, yeah, bitch, I'm eatin' (yeah)

Huh, it's still the same rules, you reach, bitch, I teach (come here)

I'm a dog, but it's crazy, I put bitches on a leash (boy)

Huh, ask the opps, my niggas puttin' shit to sleep (yeah)

Huh, ask the opps, my niggas puttin' shit to sleep (my guys)

My first day out, I'm doin' all kinds of shit (foolin')

First I gotta find a 'fit (trim)

And I'm Cash Gang, it's only right that I go buy a kit (cash)

Stay in somethin' fast, I can't let no nigga box me in (skrrt)

Threat bought me a switch, boy, I will never box again (brrt)

I was just walkin' the yard, now I'm back runnin', nigga (I'm back)

Traded out my shower shoes for some track runners, nigga

And I just hit a bad bitch, I can't cap, she too fine (she bad)

Thought he had mob ties, I finessed that nigga two times

Niggas tryna give me smoke, but what pape'? Man, these niggas broke (these niggas broke)

Twenty racks on me and I just stole out the liquor store

Still be shootin' two dice with my uncles, nigga, ten to four (what up, unc'?)

Bitch, I bang C's, but free 24V, my nigga folks

I'm only scared of God, bein' broke my next fear

My outfit still in jail 'cause this bitch don't release 'til next year (it's still in jail)

You be thinkin' 'bout your girl, I be thinkin' 'bout my next whip

I ain't never froze, you must be thinkin' 'bout my left wrist (my left shit)

Shout out my nigga Ace, he kept it solid, did that time (he crazy)

Them crackers sign me for them M's, I'ma pull up, give 'em five hundred

I'll drop the five for bloods, my nigga V, I beef with five hundred (real beef out here)

A nigga take my chain, I'ma kill his ass and buy another

I hate rappin', I just be doin' it 'cause I'm good at it

The biggest Shark, but my South bitches call me Lil Daddy

I might go drop off twenty Dracs, make the hood happy (here)

Nickname the switchy, I got Darla, this my lil' rascal

I lost fam when I was gone, my brother got down on my pape' (bro)

I beat on opps with my whole bid, I'm here for eighteen thousand K

Ain't no paperwork on Key in the feds or the state (at all)

I made my way to the top and lost some friends on the way (nigga)

Sixteen, I was a dummy (yeah), seventeen, I was a shotta (yeah)

Eighteen, start gettin' money, when I turned twenty, I had a dollar

2-4 been activated way before we heard of Sada

Baby Threat got rich off killin', if he want it, I'ma cop it

Detroit Hits posted my out date, what the fuck that 'posed to mean? (Ha)

I'll post my addy on the 'Gram, nobody smokin' Key (I ain't goin')

Mud merch that shit on Tookie (on Crip), Lik merch is on the G (on Boom)

We drop shit all on the West, but we done did that on the East (yeah)

Yeah, niggas know what the fuck goin' on, Keytroit, nigga

Yeah, huh

Yeah, I'm back

Long live MB, nigga, free the guys

Free Threat, nigga, free Shoo, free Rod

Huh, free V and Bo, yeah

Yeah, free the Belts, we the Belts