NOLANBEROLLIN – FIRST DAY OUT / FREE GLOCKS 2 lyrics

[Intro]
(Jay motherfuckin' $plash)
(CaptainCrunch presents!)

[Verse 1]
Yung Life Alert came straight for the bitches
Glock-9 leave em' on the floor like a matress
I'ma leave the jail in an Uber with a bad bitch
I'ma flip a pack then I make a stack
I was servin' beans like they tic-tacs
Call me Santa Claus cause' I got a sack
If the feds come, exit through the back
Chips in the bag, no snack
Chips in the bag, I ain't talkin Lay's (don't do it, woah)
Back in 09' I had a prepaid (woah shit)
Way before the Glock I had a switchblade (woah shit)
Try to rob me, we gon' run a fade
Try to rob me, I hit you with the k
Playin' with them bands, saxaphone
Posted on the block, call me safety cone
My patience short, MadeinTYO
I'ma fold a nigga, portfolio
Your main keep askin' "where did Nolly go"?
I was servin' mid down in Idaho

[Interlude]
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up hol' up
That's not what ya'll really wanted
That's not what ya'll waitin' for
Ay yo, free beanman, free Yung Life Alert
You know how we do it
You know how we fuckin do it
Glone shit

[Intro to Free Glocks 2]
Aquarium, I got fishscale
I'ma send a letter, blackmail (I'm a nigga!)
All white bricks, my crib's a igloo
Call me library, cause' your shit's overdue

[Verse 2]
Aquarium, I got fishscale
I'ma send a letter, blackmail (I'm a nigga!)
All white bricks, my crib's a igloo
Call me library, cause' your shit's overdue
14 that's the size on my damn shoe
Called me a crab, so I shot him out the blue
I got all the drugs, so I guess I'm a hoarder
Basketball's a dollar cause' it got 4 quarters
I ain't even care about your car, I got guap
Throwin' out the signs like a stop, traffic cop
You can call me corn, I'ma pop
I got Glock
1 times 1 equals Glock
Only said I rap, be that perc
Put ya' girl to work, she my clerk (okay)
Call me iHop, I got syrup
Sippin baby bottle, make her burp
I put lean on pancakes
Miss it when I take it, that's a mistake
She black and white
I'ma call it zebra cakes(?)
Niggas cookin' crack, I'ma learn how to bake
Bruh mad at me
OK cool, OK Gap
Fuck a 16, I sell bars, I don't rap
You ain't got no work, you don't trap, you just cap
Call me suitcase, I got pack