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Birdman

Genres: Hip-Hop

1st Key Lyrics - Birdman

I bought my first key from my baby momma brother 

I bought my first key 

Bought my bought my first key 

I bought my first key from my baby momma brother 

I bought my first key 

Bought my bought my first key 

 

Yeah, hustling on my city streets 

Trying to get a whole key (i bought my frist key, my first key) 

In '93 and we was getting 'em like for twenty five 

Colombian connect, homey we was getting fly 

We on the grind and our nuts got bigga 

And every day we in the motherfucking hood our guns got bigga 

Stunting on them niggas, getting money staying fly every day a nigga spending 

Riding 25s and we blazing getting high, nigga showing off his ride 

Crusing through the beach nigga rolling in them bimmers 

Them people pull me over hating cause they can't see us 

Know I got the money (laws won't leave me alone) 

Now they acting funny cause they know a nigga strong 

Money long and we coming 

 

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I bought my first key from my baby momma brother 

I bought my first key 

Bought my bought my first key 

I bought my first key from my baby momma brother 

(cooked it up myself and started...) 

I bought my first key from my baby momma brother 

I bought my first key 

Bought my bought my first key 

I bought my first key from my baby momma brother 

(cooked it up myself and started...) 

 

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I ain't have to touch a piece of work since '94 

I lost my daddy in '96 and started making moves 

In '98 (I got a brand new Lexus coupe) 

(now them laws won't leave me alone) 

They pull me over, lock me up, I bail out on my own 

I call my poppa on the phone, tell him cook up a zone 

I leave a house with a pocket full of stones 

Got them hoes slanging, hiding packs in they titties 

Them small chest bitches gotta put it in they butt 

(20s in them they can't fuck wit us) 

I got so many hoes 

(it's to the flow or I don't see, don't know) 

(now they won't leave me alone) 

Man I got so much dough 

(it's to the flow or I don't see, don't know) 

(now they won't leave me alone) 

Weezy baby d boy 

 

I bought my first key from my baby momma brother 

I bought my first key 

Bought my bought my first key 

I bought my first key from my baby momma brother 

(cooked it up myself and started...) 

I bought my first key from my baby momma brother 

I bought my first key 

Bought my bought my first key 

I bought my first key from my baby momma brother 

(cooked it up myself and started...) 

 

And I ain't touch a motherfucking key since '04 

And that's the word that we serving, look that's all we know 

Them niggas talkeyng shit but we the niggas wit the cash flo' 

(i still smoke that weed, smoke that smoke that smoke that weed) 

And I'm back on the beach and we blowing out the whole beat 

My ak mack eleven represent the three 

Gangsta like a motherfucker me and my homies 

 

I bought my first key from my baby momma brother 

I bought my first key 

Bought my bought my first key 

I bought my first key from my baby momma brother 

(cooked it up myself and started...) 

I bought my first key from my baby momma brother 

I bought my first key 

Bought my bought my first key 

I bought my first key from my baby momma brother 

(cooked it up myself and started...) 

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