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FIRSTTHINGSFIRST (feat. Keys) Video (MV)




Performed By: Donat Jackson
Language: English
Length: 3:58
Written by: Keyon Ellis, Donat Lemay




Donat Jackson - FIRSTTHINGSFIRST (feat. Keys) Lyrics
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Yuh, yea yea yea, uh uh uh uh uh, uhhh
Whole lotta f*cking firsts
Yea, okay
Uh, yea, look
First things first
I had a lot of firsts
First born to a new family
That's a first for firsts
First few days on this planet
Swear I was cursed
Fell off the bed and banged my head
Knew I was in for worse
How I got this material
I could go verse for verse
Rehearsals and purchases
Making money move reversal
Universal ain't calling at my phone
If they did it's dial tones
Cuz I was never first to make decisions
When I'm left alone, uh
Grew up quite a loner
I was quite the stoner
I was first to the green
Some clients called my phone up
Grow-ops from my grown ups
Nobody had diplomas
Thought I'd be first in my family
My classes I ain't showed up
Had to shoulder, uh
A lot of weight up, uh
First pay cheque was seventy bucks
The next one took a pay cut
Cuz I had to pay up
First time I helped my ma felt like I really did something
First time I ain't felt hopeless man
Weight on my shoulders
Won't grant me peace
He can't come back home cuz
He's always longing
It's hard to be older
It's hard to be seen
When you're the first one its
Been always on me
Uh
First love, first date, first time, first f*ck
First true love was the sequel and we equals
I'm in luck
First grade, first rate, first award
First few accolades
I'm daydreaming in class cuz I was bored as f*ck
First doodle
First pack of ramen noodles
First day of the month the rent due though
First time I learned it's brutal
First can of some zoodles
Side of grilled cheese cut through the middle
We were little, ain't have much
But being poor was all 'bout mental, uh
First time clutching metal, uh
I lived in paranoia
My morals deep in soil
I slipped in oil
Could never rest on laurels
Had a lot to do
My first job had fallen through
Second one I hustled sports equipment
Wearing black and blue
My first fight I won it in the yard
Near the back of the school
I really tried to play it cool
In reality I hated what I had to do
I hate it when I'm mad at you
First thing I'mma do when I make it
Is do it right
And make sure that my family cool
Lets get it, uh, D
Weight on my shoulders
Won't grant me peace
He can't come back home cuz
He's always longing
It's hard to be older
It's hard to be seen
When you're the first one its
Been always on me
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One
Two
Three
Four
Yuh, yea yea yea, uh uh uh uh uh, uhhh
Whole lotta f*cking firsts
Yea, okay
Uh, yea, look
First things first
I had a lot of firsts
First born to a new family
That's a first for firsts
First few days on this planet
Swear I was cursed
Fell off the bed and banged my head
Knew I was in for worse
How I got this material
I could go verse for verse
Rehearsals and purchases
Making money move reversal
Universal ain't calling at my phone
If they did it's dial tones
Cuz I was never first to make decisions
When I'm left alone, uh
Grew up quite a loner
I was quite the stoner
I was first to the green
Some clients called my phone up
Grow-ops from my grown ups
Nobody had diplomas
Thought I'd be first in my family
My classes I ain't showed up
Had to shoulder, uh
A lot of weight up, uh
First pay cheque was seventy bucks
The next one took a pay cut
Cuz I had to pay up
First time I helped my ma felt like I really did something
First time I ain't felt hopeless man
Weight on my shoulders
Won't grant me peace
He can't come back home cuz
He's always longing
It's hard to be older
It's hard to be seen
When you're the first one its
Been always on me
Uh
First love, first date, first time, first f*ck
First true love was the sequel and we equals
I'm in luck
First grade, first rate, first award
First few accolades
I'm daydreaming in class cuz I was bored as f*ck
First doodle
First pack of ramen noodles
First day of the month the rent due though
First time I learned it's brutal
First can of some zoodles
Side of grilled cheese cut through the middle
We were little, ain't have much
But being poor was all 'bout mental, uh
First time clutching metal, uh
I lived in paranoia
My morals deep in soil
I slipped in oil
Could never rest on laurels
Had a lot to do
My first job had fallen through
Second one I hustled sports equipment
Wearing black and blue
My first fight I won it in the yard
Near the back of the school
I really tried to play it cool
In reality I hated what I had to do
I hate it when I'm mad at you
First thing I'mma do when I make it
Is do it right
And make sure that my family cool
Lets get it, uh, D
Weight on my shoulders
Won't grant me peace
He can't come back home cuz
He's always longing
It's hard to be older
It's hard to be seen
When you're the first one its
Been always on me
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Writer: Keyon Ellis, Donat Lemay
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