Solo Vic - First Day Out Lyrics

"Solo Vic, Solo Vic"
"What's up?"
"How does it feel to be a free man?"
"Well you know it feels great to have my freedom back you know"
"What's the first thing you're gonna do now that you're free?"
"Well I just plan on pushing my music, keep going man. Free my nigga A1 till that nigga come home man"
"Okay, now what's your motivation?"
"Money, cars, clothes all that"
"Okay, well I've got one last question for - "
"Aye wait hold on real quick, before you get into it let me get into this"
I fell in love with the money (Money)
I fell in love with the cars (Cars)
I fell in love with the lifestyle
I fell in love with the broads
I fell in love with my tec (My tec)
I fell in love with my glock (My Glock)
Ride my dirtbike down your block (Yeww)
Pop a wheelie, let off shots (Doo Doo)
50 rounds in my glock
Run up on me then you finna get dropped
It go back to this money, this shit never stops
We thumbin' through hundreds, we really get guap
Shout out IJ cuz them niggas be squad
Double S bitch we the gang and the mob
Hang around me then you finna get robbed
Aggressive company bitch we doin' it all
Shout out Lil Philly (Lil Philly)
He poppin' them pillies (Pillies)
He booted off C class
He wanted some millies (Milly)
I sat his ass down taught him how to make a millie
He hit him a jugg now he back home in Philly
I'm running my bity from tity to tity
Don't need me no pity
I got my committee
We empty your block with a choppa and a glizzy
We let that bitch off then you really gon' feel me (Trtoo)
Free all my niggas that's locked up in county (Free A1)
And I'm on these papers I cant leave the county (God damn)
If I go on the run I'ma catch me a bounty
But I'ma stay home and just smoke on some Maui [inhale]
I just been screamin' "f*ck the system"
Free A1 boy I'd rather be with him
F*ck the judge and f*ck the victim
It wasn't no victem but it's gonna be a victim
It's gon' be a homie cuz we droppin' bodies
These streets turned me savage don't care bout nobody (I don't)
I ride with my builder, my nick name is Bobby
We wet your shit up and be scammin' for hobbies (Trtoo)
Paybacks a bitch and you know it
You finna get back what you owin'
Keep me some toolies to throw it
They catchin' these bullets like Owens (Yeah he did)
These .223's hit your organ
Loading these bullets, they foreign
"Damn, okay. So that's how you feel"
"Man that's how I'm bomin' all 2019 man"
"Well how do you feel about A1 getting locked up?"
"Aye man, that's another story man, it's free my nigga A1 till that nigga come home man"
I fell in love with the money (Money)
I fell in love with the cars (The cars)
I fell in love with the lifestyle (Lifestyle)
I fell in love with the broads (The broads)
I fell in love with my tec (My tec)
I fell in love with my glock (My Glock)
Ride my dirtbike down your block (Block)
Pop a wheelie, let off shots (Let off shots)
50 rounds in my glock (Glock)
Run up on me then you finna get dropped (Dropped)
It go back to this money, this shit never stops
We thumbin' through hundreds, we really get guap
Shout out IJ cuz them niggas be squad
Double 'S' bitch we the gang and the mob
Hang around me then you finna get robbed
Aggressive company bitch we doin' it all