First Day Out

[Verse 1: Chief Keef] I'm startin' off my day with a blunt of herb Lookin' myself up see how much I'm worth I'm ridin' down the block in this silver Porsche That bitch already know that I'mma flirt I'm back off in the stu working on some new You get 8 bars for 10, 12 for that times 2 50 for a show, 20 for a verse As soon as I'm done I'm countin' like a nerd My baby need some new and she get it first I'mma be sober real soon so I need some herb I hopped out of that Rari with that Louis bag And if a nigga try me for it I'mma do his ass I count a million dollars in my mansion Hoes everywhere I got bitches dancin Choppas in the closet pounds in the den We got the 30's on us meet that many men Couple M16's this ain't no force All my niggas standing tall on my front porch I got 3 cars up in my garage Have my niggas in yo grass, bitch camoflouge Sosa back bitch yeah I'm back bitch Did you miss me, or you ain't care, bitch? This that O shit that 064 shit That front street GBE 3 double O shit My shit list I'm on the forbes list Cause I'm a rich nigga, I need a rich bitch I got a dumb wrist hit the dumb shit I'm on that dumb shit like where your from shit