First Place

Lyrics

Oh
 Oh, no
 No
 Don't give a fuck what nan' nigga say
 Couldn't let that chance get away
 Need ten hundred bands in the safe
 Only ten-year friends in the Wraith
 You ain't got no friends in this race
 Bro, you gotta understand niggas fake
 Knock him off if he stand in the way
 Shorties hopping out vans with the K
 I done seen my own mans turn to snake
 Done seen my own mans tell the jakes
 I know God got plans for me now
 Just because he put bands on the plate
 Want static, put bands on his face
 Bet he gon' understand we don't play
 First nigga try to reach, say it now
 He gon' die where he stand, yeah, today
 I was passing out dog food in the dope line
 Streets vouchin' for me, fuck a cosign
 Where we gangbang and we tote iron
 And you earn respect with a four-five
 I'ma let it spark when it's showtime
 2014 when my bro died
 Seen a lot of niggas really won't ride
 Wanna see you smile one more time
 Got a damaged heart, I done had enough
 I don't wanna hear no more lies
 And a lot of niggas lost they head in this shit
 I'll be damned if I let 'em smoke mine
 Promised Maxine I was gon' shine
 Got my bands up, copped the
 On the highway and that ho flyin'
 Money, power, fame make a ho blind
 And the vibes be so fake, so showing love feel weird
 Fuck the opps and the jakes, I wish my thug was still here
 We got no remorse, we send 'em slugs for them tears
 I got my back against the wall, I think my trust disappeared
 Don't give a fuck what nan' nigga say
 Couldn't let that chance get away
 Need ten hundred bands in the safe
 Only ten-year friends in the Wraith
 You ain't got no friends in this race
 Bro, you gotta understand niggas fake
 Knock him off if he stand in the way
 Shorties hopping out vans with the K
 I done seen my own mans turn to snake
 Done seen my own mans tell the jakes
 I know God got plans for me now
 Just because he put bands on the plate
 Want static, put bands on his face
 Bet he gon' understand we don't play
 First nigga try to reach, say it now
 He gon' die where he stand, yeah, today
 I done been through it, I seen a lot
 Made it out, now I feel like I want it all
 Money been coming in, gotta stack it tall
 If you build this shit right, it won't ever fall
 I don't know about y'all, but I gotta ball
 When I get in my bag, I just hit the mall
 Way before you gon' walk, niggas gotta crawl
 Nigga saying he gang, well, I don't recall
 Tryna make sure my team right
 Each, every nigga on go if I give him that green light
 He fronted the scene pipes
 Shooters right here, little boy, what you mean, fight?
 Savagery, I might seem nice
 I know niggas checkin' my glizzy, the beam tight
 No longer the scheme type
 Blue cheese up in 'em, Amiri, my jeans tight
 And I gotta eat now
 I know mama happy her son on his feet now
 I'm bringing the heat now
 For 20-two-oh, we shutting the streets down
 Lil Tjay a beast now
 I got in my Birkin, watch everyone feast now
 I mean this from deep down
 Don't try to come rob me, you see me don't speak down (no)
 Don't give a fuck what nan' nigga say
 Couldn't let that chance get away
 Need ten hundred bands in the safe
 Only ten-year friends in the Wraith
 You ain't got no friends in this race
 Bro, you gotta understand niggas fake
 Knock him off if he stand in the way
 Shorties hopping out vans with the K
 Gang, gang, gang
 No, oh, oh
 Oh, no, oh
 Oh, no, whoa, yeah
 Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
 Whoa-oh-oh-oh
 Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
 Whoa-oh-oh-oh
 

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Duration
03:19
Tempo
137 BPM

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