Gucci Mane - First Day Out lyrics

I'm starting off my day with a blunt of purp No pancakes just a cup of syrup Baking soda, pot, and a silver spork You already know it's time to go to work I'm back up in the kitchen working with a chicken You get 63 grams for like $1250 50 pounds of purp, 50 pounds of midgy As soon as it's gone I sell another 60 My baby need some shoes, my aunty need a purse Summer coming real soon so I need a vert I hop up out that van with that duffle bag And if a n***a try me I'ma bust his a** I'm counting up money in the living room Birds everywhere I call it the chicken room Pills in the cabinet, pounds in the den Alley full of good basement full of Benjamins Two AK-47s and a blow torch Couple junkies knocking hard on my front porch A couple old schools in my back yard If I don't know ya I'm a serve you through my burglar bars Gucci back b**h, Yea I'm back b**h Did you miss me or miss my raps b**h? This that new sh**, that county jail sh** That seventh floor Rice Street straight out a cell sh** You on my sh** list, I'm on the Forbes list Since I'm a rich n***a, I need a rich b**h I gotta sick wrist it cost bout six bricks I'm on that slick sh**, that zone 6 sh**