First Things First lyrics

[Intro]
Ransom, you f*cked this up
Hollon (Chee)
Y'all can't f*ckin' stop me, n*gga (Mmm, nah, turn that up, Young Madz)
And that's on gang
Damn, uh

[Chorus]
Off the Henny, no patience
I see an opp, then I'm doing him fragrant
Think he tough, but that n*gga ain't dangerous
Couple shots, rearrange him
Like, n*ggas be mad I be jackin' the O
Put the bag on his head, like he gotta go
Why is these opp n*ggas talkin' on bro?
C Blu a b*tch, tell him drop the lo'
I'm slidin', promotin' the violence
They really know that I flick that
Like, tell all the opp n*ggas, "Get back"
He talkin' hot, but got put in his sh*t back (pus*y)
Like no, they ain't f*ckin' with me
I'm number one, I put on for my team (Facts, facts)
I talk my sh*t 'cause I'm really a G
I was down bad and thеy ain't see the dreams (At all)

[Verse]
Now I'm up, and I'm rich as f*ck
Seen an opp, and he ran out of luck (Hе ran out of what?)
And these shots comin' hot, better duck
Rundown gang, leave a n*gga stuck
Wassup, why you lookin' at me? (Grahh, rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah)
Like, I'm finna up it in traffic
Like, Dior and Louis the fashion
Give a f*ck 'bout a name, still up it and blast it
On bro, yeah I know
Spin through the Sev', let off ten for the bro (Sev'K)
Tryna turn me a crip to a ghost
Do a hit, switch the tip, but I keepin' a pole
Like, C Blu said, "f*ck Huncho", get off Huncho di*k
When I see him, turn that boy to runtz
I got CHII in my spliff (CHII)
I'ma mix him with grabba to make sure that n*gga punch
[Chorus]
Off the Henny, no patience
I see an opp, then I'm doing him fragrant (Rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah)
Think he tough, but that n*gga ain't dangerous (At all)
Couple shots, rearrange him
Like, n*ggas be mad I be jackin' the O (I be jackin' the what?)
Put the bag on his head, like he gotta go
Why is these opp n*ggas talkin' on bro?
C Blu a b*tch, tell him drop the lo'
I'm slidin', promotin' the violence
They really know that I flick that
Like, tell all the opp n*ggas, "Get back"
He talkin' hot, but got put in his sh*t back (pus*y)
Like no, they ain't f*ckin' with me
I'm number one, I put on for my team (Facts, facts)
I talk my sh*t 'cause I'm really a G
I was down bad and they ain't see the dreams (At all)

[Outro]
I'm up
No cap
Slidin'