First Light lyrics
by Xavier Wulf
[Verse]
4 A.M., I'm out here smoking on a Nudy
I see the sunrise, now it’s time to keep it moving
You n*ggas ain't a threat, who you thought you was behoovin
I'm riding through the county, only bumping old music
I pulled up on my momma just to see what they was doing
I’m headed out to eat, I just ate but I'm hungry
I ain't finna play with none of you n*ggas or your homies
He said he wouldn't run, found out that was bologna
b*tch!
Yeah n*gga, hell yeah, send him off a cliff
She said I drove her crazy, told that b*tch to get a grip
I got the F80 just to add it to the whips
I pull up to the car meet smoking on a fifth
If I let you slide then consider that a gift
If I'm f*cking with her, let her book a lil trip
I don't remember nun, but I bet I won't forget
If he run up on me, let the old boat rip
They thought I was sketchy, why his hand on his hip?
Stage 2 tuned, hear the pop when I dip
Imma raise a cup for the hood and take a sip
Imma have a f*cking blast, crash the event
Imma tell it to the class, he ain't really rich
Piccadilly eating ass n*ggas talking sh*t
They was in the club smoking only one skimp
When I get a steak I need a side of grilled shrimp
Or go get the crab leg, butter up the b*tch
I ain’t even flex, I won’t butter up the b*tch
She wanna pull up just cause of the accent
I don't give a f*ck, don’t give me your two cents
Imma give it to a junkie like he needed it
She looked up to me and said "You so conceited-ed"
He said he was coming but I'm not believing it...
YOU b*tch!