[Chorus: Kegan The Creep]
First day, first day in the trap, first- first
First day, first day in the trap, first- first
First day, first day in the trap, first- first
First day, first day in the trap, first- first
First day, first day in the trap, first- first
First day, first day in the trap, first- first
First day, first day in the trap, first- first
First day, first day in the trap, first- first

[Verse 1: Kegan The Creep]
Got laid off a month ago
(Now you fuckin’ broke)
I think I’ll be a'ight though
(No you fuckin’ won’t)
I made myself some breakfast
(Bitch all you ate was toast)
About to watch some Netflix
(How 'bout we fuck some hoes?)
I passed out on my bed
(He was watchin' Breaking Bad)
Had a thought pop in my head
(First one he ever had)
I could sell some drugs to people
(That’s the fuckin’ best)
So now I’m searchin' on the Google
(Learn how to cook some meth)
[Chorus: Kegan The Creep, Ouija Macc]
First day, first day in the trap, first- first (Ay, hold up)
First day, first day in the trap, first- first (Psychopathic, bitch)
First day, first day in the trap, first- first (We [?])
First day, first day in the trap, first- first (Ay, hold up)
First day, first day in the trap, first- first (Huh)
First day, first day in the trap, first- first
(Don't make it your last day in the trap, motherfucker)
First day, first day in the trap, first- first
(Put that down, put the automatic weapon down, Kegan)
First day, first day in the trap, first- first
(Step away from the cocaine)

[Verse 2: Ouija Macc]
Reppin' Barbos with the kilo on the Inside
Kilo on the outside
Trap where I reside (Uh)
Don’t nobody move 'til I decide (Uh)
From Southwest to the Eastside (Uh)
We be throwin' bullets not peace sign (Uh)
Hatchet up rollin' on the G-Ride (Uh)
First day in the trap, here’s a fully loaded Mac
You gon’ need this shit to hang 'round me like (Uh)
I’m from the street where the motherfucker run shotgun
Gotta sacrifice these like (Uh)
We do not fuck with police like (Uh)
We put that gold in our teeth like (Uh)
Our pockets infected with money
They’re swellin' disgustin'
It’s such a disease like (Uh)
But you wanna run down my street?
You gotta sign a release like you wanna trap?
Got a pacc you can sell? Huh
But you better bring me that mail
You better cover your bell
These boys and these bitches be dirty as Hell
Your partner get jealous and come with that setup
Then somebody blood will get spilled
Huh, you can’t be scared of no jail or no bullets
We're already livin' in Hell, yuh
[Chorus: Kegan The Creep]
First day, first day in the trap, first- first
First day, first day in the trap, first- first
First day, first day in the trap, first- first
First day, first day in the trap, first- first
First day, first day in the trap, first- first
First day, first day in the trap, first- first
First day, first day in the trap, first- first
First day, first day in the trap, first- first