First Of All Lyrics
First of all ain’t no rappin’, I got cheese though
If it ain’t the gang then it’s just me, Tok, and Rico
Somehow these crackers trying to hit me with the RICO
I put a hunnid in my clip, no time to reload
‘Fore you think ’bout running up, lil’ boy, go run you some Ms
Right now I’m so far up that I might die trying to live
Back when we was jits, you remember that shit was set in sentence
Ain’t no competition but that gave you advantage
And no, know why n***** hating on me
I was the underdog, knew that the sun would shine on me
Pick up the phone, your sorry ass been down for a week
Wolf dots a lay down, it’s been hard to go to sleep, yeah
Took it so they weak now
That ain’t nothing that I tweet about
N***** be polices now
I wonder what it be about
Ever since I was little you know I always pictured me a star
I don’t even need a guard
We gon’ rock out, know we them boys
I’m with Justin adjusting to all of the fame
I just be rolling, I’m checking if you get in the way
Every time I talk, open my mouth, you gon’ see lemonade
I ain’t loving on no hoe, I keep my feelings safe
First of all ain’t no rappin’, I got cheese though
If it ain’t the gang then it’s just me, Tok, and Rico
Somehow these crackers trying to hit me with the RICO
I put a hunnid in my clip, no time to reload
‘Fore you think ’bout running up, lil’ boy, go run you some Ms
Right now I’m so far up that I might die trying to live
Back when we was jits, you remember that shit was set in sentence
Ain’t no competition but that gave you advantage
Still don’t understand it
How you put hoes over family
I’m getting loaf like a deli
Been rocking from back in the jean
Could’ve swore we was better
When I won he ain’t clap, from right there, I know he was jealous
I don’t wanna do no settling
Baby girl, I’m married to the game
I got a cougar hoe, yeah, she go both ways
Can’t no opp pop out at dark, catch him gon’ spray
I ain’t got no heart so I’m gon’ cut you, no spade
Bae, even though we MIA
Kiki like the wave
I ain’t stuntin’ what he say, he just rappin’ game
Man, these n***** seen me coming look the other way
First of all ain’t no rappin’, I got cheese though
If it ain’t the gang then it’s just me, Tok, and Rico
Somehow these crackers trying to hit me with the RICO
I put a hunnid in my clip, no time to reload
‘Fore you think ’bout running up, lil’ boy, go run you some Ms
Right now I’m so far up that I might die trying to live
Back when we was jits, you remember that shit was set in sentence
Ain’t no competition but that gave you advantage