They don't wanna see you up no
They just wanna knock you down
Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
First things first I'm a keep my foot on they necks
I won't stop not til I get rich
First things first
Don't get wrapped up in that hoe cause believe me that ain't your bitch yeah
He frown he frown
She off that glass like a rebound
Niggas see now they peep now
How we get that cheese with ease now
Niggas be cappin and hoes they be trifling so I don't trust nobody no not all
Do not disturb mode for all of you f*ckers
When bread on the line yeah I pick up the call
Niggas was corny bro said f*ck em all
Guarding no feelings this dog eating dogs
Niggas be snitching that shit so ridiculous
So stay by yourself when you testing that law
I was asking for god for them racks
Valentino shoes I wanted Saks
I would call on god he wasn't calling me back
Maybe all of them demons was all on my back then
I call polo to get them packs in
FN on me I'm never lacking
Money out here you better tap in
No time for hoes cause they be cappin
Money fly In come in from other zones
Can't shoot my video you don't come with a drone
Remember selling little packs of that dro
I save my money and bought me a home
Could've asked for help but I did it all by myself
I see it I want it right off of the shelf
Reached out to a couple of niggas ain't help
When you see me don't speak keep that shit to yourself
Money is the motive
Don't talk about it show it
I was at my lowest
Ain't nobody know it
Keep a pen now yeah I'm a poet
Nine on me yeah I gotta tote
Keep it concealed I don't gotta show it
Keep some Dusse know I gotta pour it
Boy is you shitting me I keep a fifth on me
Try hit a lick on me I keep the smith on me
This for this times where I ain't have shit
Now I go shopping like I live in Paris
I came up off pure hustle and pure savage
Try to take what I earned I let em have it
First things first I'm a keep my foot on they necks
I won't stop not til I get rich
First things first
Don't get wrapped up in that hoe cause believe me that ain't your bitch yeah
He frown he frown
She off that glass like a rebound
Niggas see now they peep now
How we get that cheese with ease now
Niggas be cappin and hoes they be trifling so I don't trust nobody no not all
Do not disturb mode for all of you f*ckers
When bread on the line yeah I pick up the call
Niggas was corny bro said f*ck em all
Guarding no feelings this dog eating dogs
Niggas be snitching that shit so ridiculous
So stay by yourself when you testing that law
Junechi Yong - First Things First Lyrics
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English
They don't wanna see you up no
They just wanna knock you down
Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
First things first I'm a keep my foot on they necks
I won't stop not til I get rich
First things first
Don't get wrapped up in that hoe cause believe me that ain't your bitch yeah
He frown he frown
She off that glass like a rebound
Niggas see now they peep now
How we get that cheese with ease now
Niggas be cappin and hoes they be trifling so I don't trust nobody no not all
Do not disturb mode for all of you f*ckers
When bread on the line yeah I pick up the call
Niggas was corny bro said f*ck em all
Guarding no feelings this dog eating dogs
Niggas be snitching that shit so ridiculous
So stay by yourself when you testing that law
I was asking for god for them racks
Valentino shoes I wanted Saks
I would call on god he wasn't calling me back
Maybe all of them demons was all on my back then
I call polo to get them packs in
FN on me I'm never lacking
Money out here you better tap in
No time for hoes cause they be cappin
Money fly In come in from other zones
Can't shoot my video you don't come with a drone
Remember selling little packs of that dro
I save my money and bought me a home
Could've asked for help but I did it all by myself
I see it I want it right off of the shelf
Reached out to a couple of niggas ain't help
When you see me don't speak keep that shit to yourself
Money is the motive
Don't talk about it show it
I was at my lowest
Ain't nobody know it
Keep a pen now yeah I'm a poet
Nine on me yeah I gotta tote
Keep it concealed I don't gotta show it
Keep some Dusse know I gotta pour it
Boy is you shitting me I keep a fifth on me
Try hit a lick on me I keep the smith on me
This for this times where I ain't have shit
Now I go shopping like I live in Paris
I came up off pure hustle and pure savage
Try to take what I earned I let em have it
First things first I'm a keep my foot on they necks
I won't stop not til I get rich
First things first
Don't get wrapped up in that hoe cause believe me that ain't your bitch yeah
He frown he frown
She off that glass like a rebound
Niggas see now they peep now
How we get that cheese with ease now
Niggas be cappin and hoes they be trifling so I don't trust nobody no not all
Do not disturb mode for all of you f*ckers
When bread on the line yeah I pick up the call
Niggas was corny bro said f*ck em all
Guarding no feelings this dog eating dogs
Niggas be snitching that shit so ridiculous
So stay by yourself when you testing that law
They just wanna knock you down
Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
First things first I'm a keep my foot on they necks
I won't stop not til I get rich
First things first
Don't get wrapped up in that hoe cause believe me that ain't your bitch yeah
He frown he frown
She off that glass like a rebound
Niggas see now they peep now
How we get that cheese with ease now
Niggas be cappin and hoes they be trifling so I don't trust nobody no not all
Do not disturb mode for all of you f*ckers
When bread on the line yeah I pick up the call
Niggas was corny bro said f*ck em all
Guarding no feelings this dog eating dogs
Niggas be snitching that shit so ridiculous
So stay by yourself when you testing that law
I was asking for god for them racks
Valentino shoes I wanted Saks
I would call on god he wasn't calling me back
Maybe all of them demons was all on my back then
I call polo to get them packs in
FN on me I'm never lacking
Money out here you better tap in
No time for hoes cause they be cappin
Money fly In come in from other zones
Can't shoot my video you don't come with a drone
Remember selling little packs of that dro
I save my money and bought me a home
Could've asked for help but I did it all by myself
I see it I want it right off of the shelf
Reached out to a couple of niggas ain't help
When you see me don't speak keep that shit to yourself
Money is the motive
Don't talk about it show it
I was at my lowest
Ain't nobody know it
Keep a pen now yeah I'm a poet
Nine on me yeah I gotta tote
Keep it concealed I don't gotta show it
Keep some Dusse know I gotta pour it
Boy is you shitting me I keep a fifth on me
Try hit a lick on me I keep the smith on me
This for this times where I ain't have shit
Now I go shopping like I live in Paris
I came up off pure hustle and pure savage
Try to take what I earned I let em have it
First things first I'm a keep my foot on they necks
I won't stop not til I get rich
First things first
Don't get wrapped up in that hoe cause believe me that ain't your bitch yeah
He frown he frown
She off that glass like a rebound
Niggas see now they peep now
How we get that cheese with ease now
Niggas be cappin and hoes they be trifling so I don't trust nobody no not all
Do not disturb mode for all of you f*ckers
When bread on the line yeah I pick up the call
Niggas was corny bro said f*ck em all
Guarding no feelings this dog eating dogs
Niggas be snitching that shit so ridiculous
So stay by yourself when you testing that law
Writer: Jordan Rogers
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid