[Intro]
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(Section 8 just straight cooked this motherfucker up)
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[Verse]
Ayy, first of all
I don't really-really-really fuck with none of y'all (No)
If you a trap nigga, let's get it
Rap game movin' kinda slow, so fuck it, I'ma flood the whole city
Still remixin' like Diddy
Catch me in the kitchen
Pot doin' a dance like Shiggy (Woo)
Codeine still in my kidneys
I'ma keep sippin' so high, almost ripped the new Bentley (Skrrt)
Dirty Glock, black mask, toe tag, niggas know we don't play
Blue flag, black flag, young niggas, throwin' up rakes (Ooh)
Lil' bruh thirteen, no toys, niggas playin' with them Ks (Ooh)
Trap life, no sports, lil' bruh on the block tryna get paid (Let's go)
I send that pack where you stay at
I want two Ms like a Maybach
I got eight Ms, I want еight plaques (Ooh)
So I'm in the booth tryna rap-trap (Ooh)
Don't fuck with him, he a rat
My brothеr caught ten for some crack (Uh)
He say that he ain't goin' back (Uh)
That's why he just sellin' the 'thrax (Uh)
I told my Mama just pray for me
Your baby boy crossed the border with a hundred
That's how your boy get everything that you wanted
I heard my Daddy sick, but I'm busy gettin' money
I know how I'm livin' ain't right
I guess it's the price for this life
My nigga just caught him a body (Ooh)
Now he gotta fight for his life (Ooh)
I spend a milli' on ice (Ooh)
This come from the block, this is no Milly Rock (Uh-uh)
I got the F&N, Fatt got a Glock (Blrrt)
He put in some work so I brought him a watch (Blrrt)
I told my bitch she can get what she want
If you hit the road with them P's in the trunk
She wanted her ass so I brought her a donk'
I hit from the back and I hit from the front
But nigga, I ain't doin' no fronts (No)
I need that cash on deliver, you hear me?
Hellcat, ride with the youngins in the city
And I ain't even cry when my nigga rep [?]
Fuck it, let's go get another one
Police took one, buy another gun
Look at my wrist, this a one-on-one
Tried to take what? This the wrong one (Bitch!)
I told Eli to rap but he won't shoot
I guess that's why these niggas strapped in the booth
These niggas be talkin' 'bout what they gon' do
But never show up when it's time to show proof
I hit the gas and I zoom
Realest nigga in the room
We hit your block just like SWAT
Fuck it, we walk in your spot, and we got them sticks like a broom
I know that these niggas cartoons
Lie in they rap about bodies and trap
But I'm in the trap and that's not where you at
So stay in the house and you better not come back
I made the city trap like Zacc
Them pussy niggas don't like that
Rich crippin' with a blue sack (Crip)
And I was rich way before rap, nigga
[Outro]
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CEO, motherfucker
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Gang
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Ha, ga-gang
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Still the richest nigga in my city, nigga (Uh, uh, uh)
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First of All was written by Blacc Zacc.
First of All was produced by Section 8.
Blacc Zacc released First of All on Thu May 27 2021.