Mike Will Made It - First Day Back lyrics

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Mike Will Made It - First Day Back lyrics

[Produced by Mike Will Made It] [Intro] [Swae Lee] Uhh, yeah Hocus, we back, uh [Hook: Chorus] Ain't nobody know she go slow when she hold it That's why I held back when I wrote this But I'm back now, yeah it's hocus Got a gold chain but still broke like Cobain Tryna get this money, no dope game [Verse 1: Swae Lee] Uh, guess you can't focus your efforts To try to make yo sh** look better Just face it I'm cheesin, it's f** all your cheddar It's f** all your net worth Oh, your head shots make yo head hurt? Oh, my deadlifts ain't sh** but a feather that I flew away with tryna weather Yeah The storm of the norms that you poured in of course It's funny I wrote this but don't give a f** so I'm feelin like f** all remorse Not above trying to settle the score Dame Lill, one second in the 4th [Hook: Chorus] Ain't nobody know she go slow when she hold it That's why I held back when I wrote this But I'm back now, yeah it's hocus Got a gold chain but still broke like Cobain Tryna get this money, no dope game [Verse 2: iLoveMemphis] Get the f** up out my face, with these faces You got better luck up out my way, don't say sh** It's my time only way I fade away is from the J hit I'm crossfaded on the lettuce, dressin sharp like Thugga, Jayden Im just tryna blow up all on my pervasive Michael Bay sh** Underage but catch me out in Vegas Or in Cancun with the crew you know we climb the runes You know all my Latinas swoon, yeah [Hook: Chorus] Ain't nobody know she go slow when she hold it That's why I held back when I wrote this But I'm back now, yeah it's hocus Got a gold chain but still broke like Cobain Tryna get this money, no dope game