First Day Back (feat. Prod.ByLucas)

I'm back in the stu
Cookin shit up
The pot getting cold
I got all this wisdom
But I'm barely older
I don't need any ice to tread this rocky road and
If you not with me I'll turn into a ghost (Uh)
What I gotta do to turn it up uh
What I gotta do to fuck it up uh
What I gotta do to turn it up uh
What I gotta do to fuck it up uh

Back in the stu yeah we living now
Give me too much room you'll be trippin out
3 songs 3 moods I hope you get it now (Damn)
I hope you get it now,
It's crazy how my moods been switching out lately
I've been good no regrets about anything
New to the game it's just like a wedding ring
Like a beat lay a verse dust is settling
Meddling, the way I tinker with all my flows
Medaling the way my neck got gold
It's funny cause the chain is actually white
While others fade and look like they're rose (Uh)
March to the beat like a soldier
Head held high they can't hold us
I got all the chips better fold bruh
I told ya like
This ain't a Fair Fight
Cause I'm in here day and night
Work on perfecting my craft
I run through the class, songs hit so hard that they punch through the glass
It's wild to me that they look in the past
They get to judge and sit on their ass
No one in particular ain't tryna get physical
Unless it's a girl that I wanna smash
I'm playin witchu it's actually rash
I got a girlfriend and I don't gotta stress
I don't keep a tool tucked I'm not moving like that
If I say something bout guns it's actually cap
I like to see faces when I say that I rap
Two places, but you know I don't trap
Keepin it real, I don't tote a strap
But if I'm keeping it real, I'll say that I snapped (Uh)

What I gotta do to turn it up (Uh)
What I gotta do to turn it up (Uh)
What I gotta do to fuck it up (Uh)
What I gotta do to fuck it up (Uh)
(Ayyy, tell me what I gotta do)
(Ayyy, I'm tryna act a fool)
(Ayyy, tell me what I gotta do)
(Ayyy, all your new shit is old news (Uh)