Yung Coke - Doe Boy Home lyrics

[Hook] First day out of jail b**h, I came home and counted mad guap You not with my team my n***a, you is just my mascot Shooters on the rooftop, boy don't get your a** shot Bando just like Kimbo shawty, Caucasians out the trap spot [Verse 1] If I was a p**y, I would always tuck my chain in But since I'm not, I bet this .40 cave your face in Talking 'bout your bright lights, but you never ball right Hollering 'bout your bands, go ahead then hit my line and talk some Started off my day, I pour me up a couple dirties Disrespect the boss, the young'ns rush you with a hurry Always got it on me, why the f** should I be worried? Like a half an hour b**h, b**h you know I sold that 30 Made myself a boss, the f** I look like taking orders Gave my n***as guns and dope and put 'em on that corner Used to be my f** boy, now you talking gangsta I don't exercise my lips, I only work my fingers Notes in my pocket of that rocket, that's that .9 hoe Never leave my heat behind, do I look like LeBron? No Pull up in that 'rari, sorry, bet you never saw it coming Homie talk that shooter sh**, but he never shot at nothing Big guy what you doing? Cool it, loading guns, counting 100s I be with your hoe, we f**ing or I might be robbing something Never had a job, never step and get that lazy cash Old flow like the 80s back, that ain't yours, who's chain is that? Henplays, get paid, do this sh** like every day 50 shots, my magazine play with me, you read everything f** boy just stay in your lane, you know I got that strap with me I'm Freebandz and you no bands, that ain't my fault, don't be mad with me Knows that n***as ruthless, you n***as know how we do You know I'm with the movement, you moving b**h or you moved I rolling with my shooter, he got the mac with the cooler Versache on my belt, I'm Medusa toting the Rueger Rubber band that money gang, choppers how we came to play We will kick your door, tie up your hoe like Fifty Shades of Grey Don't care if you pray today, no that won't get you saved today Disrespect my gang today, n***a you gon' die today [Hook] First day out of jail b**h, I came home and counted mad guap You not with my team my n***a, you is just my mascot Shooters on the rooftop, boy don't get your a** shot Bando just like Kimbo shawty, Caucasians out the trap spot