First Degree lyrics

[Intro]
(I got Hitman on the beat)
Smoke
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, mhm

[Chorus]
Opps whispering about how they gon' get me
I'm still here, n*gga who gon' hit me
f*ck [?] who the hell buddy is
You catch my finesse and you catching that glizzy
Forest Park then sell some sticks
Slide on the opps, dodge [?]
We get the drop, pullup they drop
I'm always ready for a drill

[Verse]
I been up on these lil' n*ggas show much my shadow give em' shade
These n*ggas just lucky, boy I'm truly blessed, real deal, no charades
And my left hook after my right hook, [?] with that fade
We ain't recruiting, we ain't friendly, plus yall n*ggas probably snitching
No we cannot hang if you a stain
Keep that bleach if he reach, Lil Wayne [?]
Had sticks in my momma house, she gangster hid that K
I'm my daddy's son for real, men sliding if you play
Independence day the way I pullup with these fireworks
With Smith & Wesson, who you pressing? I'ma get em', got em' first
Turned the corner in that Wrangler
Mistletoe in my clip, hollow tips gon' kiss, hollow tips gon' kiss
Taking a wizz, we turned that snow yellow, ooh, ooh
She want the tan, that molly, that brown, that aloe, ooh, ooh
Shawty want hella, that kitty, that pus*y like hello
She wanna purr when she see how I stirr, vroom
[Chorus]
Opps whispering about how they gon' get me
I'm still here, n*gga who gon' hit me
f*ck [?] who the hell buddy is
You catch my finesse and you catching that glizzy
Forest Park then sell some sticks
Slide on the opps, dodge [?]
We get the drop, pullup they drop
I'm always ready for a drill

[Chorus]
Opps whispering about how they gon' get me
I'm still here, n*gga who gon' hit me
f*ck [?] who the hell buddy is
You catch my finesse and you catching that glizzy
Forest Park then sell some sticks
Slide on the opps, dodge [?]
We get the drop, pullup they drop
I'm always ready for a drill