1ST THINGS FIRST lyrics

[Verse]
Speakin to these b*tches no grammar
All my b*tches hotter than Atlanta
First things first gotta get to the riches
All black hearse, Rest In Peace for you b*tches
Shawty tryna f*ck, baby give me a minute
All doors up, b*tch I ain't got no limit
Ion give a f*ck, pull up in ya truck
Pull up on the scene, and you know that pistol tucked
You don't want war wit a n*gga like me
Put a set screen, pull off at a lightspeed
n*ggas really want drama, Imma come up outta Deen
I can't eat, I can't sleep if these birds follow me
I won't talk, I won't beef you can't get nothin outta me
b*tch I'm flyer than ya n*gga but I bet you can see
b*tch I bet you believe, in me
And one time for the f*ckin come up
And Another time cause its f*ckin momma up
Countin up, gettin all these commas
Speaking to these b*tches no grammar
All my b*tches hotta than Atlanta
First things first gotta get to the riches
All black hearse, Rest In Peace to you b*tches