Fano - First Things First, Pt. 1 Lyrics

First things first Rest In Peace to all my brothers
Hurts to see you gone we just made it out the gutters
Gotta stay heated with this cold heart like it's the summer
Was just tryna feed the fam tired of seein them all suffer
First things first Rest In Peace to all my brothers
Hurts to see you gone we just made it out the gutters
Gotta stay heated with this cold heart like it's the summer
Was just tryna feed the fam tired of seein them all suffer

I been at the Stu or I been focused on a bag
My Brothers saved my life that time that I wanted to crash
Remember when I was in schoo sellin drugs and skippin class
Now I'm out here in the field movin bricks doin the dash
I was in that car wit M when we went to go hit that lick
Butterflies all in my stomach when he handed me that stick
Had to prove to the gang that I was really wit allat shit
Made a nigga lose his life and that shit turned me to a jit
I was sleepin in a bando I use to trap out
I was poppin percs made a nigga almost pass out
Shootin out the window I done tore a niggas back out
I was Down Bad then I had to Come-Up so I could get Back Now
I mean

First things first Rest In Peace to all my brothers
Hurts to see you gone we just made it out the gutters
Gotta stay heated with this cold heart like it's the summer
Was just tryna feed the fam tired of seein them all suffer
First things first Rest In Peace to all my brothers
Hurts to see you gone we just made it out the gutters
Gotta stay heated with this cold heart like it's the summer
Was just tryna feed the fam tired of seein them all suffer

Swear to god didn't think I was gonna make it to this age
Now niggas bookin me to see me performing on a stage
Niggas said it's a new book but it's only the next page
I was a young dog now I got it and I'm up and out my cage
Moved these beans so I turned his bitch into a stuffer
Could've f*cked his bitch but I heard she was a runner
Extended clip on that Draco would've thought I was a drummer
My team bringin food to the table, we all eat like the Last Supper
I was breakin into houses had a bag so I can steal
What do you expect I ain't even know my next meal
Swear nigga just be rats all you hear them do is squeal
For the ones who hold it down all I can say is Free The Real
Bitch

First things first Rest In Peace to all my brothers
Hurts to see you gone we just made it out the gutters
Gotta stay heated with this cold heart like it's the summer
Was just tryna feed the fam tired of seein them all suffer

I'm a hood nigga but sometimes I swear I still get depressed
Heard an opp speak on my name and trust me I ain't even pressed
If I die then I die when I shoot I don't even wear a vest
Niggas call me Johnny cuz you know I'll put it to the test
I ain't ever been the same since them nights out in the street
I put all of my pain into these songs I just be goin wit da beat
I've been focused on my chicken all these niggas wanna beef
If you tryna have a verse wimme I'm charging 1 hunnid a feat

First things first Rest In Peace to all my brothers
Hurts to see you gone we just made it out the gutters
Gotta stay heated with this cold heart like it's the summer
Was just tryna feed the fam tired of seein them all suffer