First Show Lyrics

[Intro]
Gang, aye, yeah, yeah, aye
I'm on some different shit, feel me?
Yeah, gang

[Chorus]
They like, "Damn, boy, you got your own flow, you on some different shit" (Yeah)
This hoe getting my nerves, I need a different bitch
I don't wear designer, I be stepping in some simple shit (On God)
Oh yeah, I'm finna pop my shit like a pimple bitch (Oh yeah, Chris)
Tell me how you hating on nigga you don't even know? (What the f*ck?)
Hoes be out here really cap, call 'еm Pinocchio (Pinocchio)
I'll never switch up on bro, I'm sticking to the codе (To the code)
Niggas hating on my motion, this shit getting old
[Verse]
At my first show, I might have your bitch front row (Front row)
White bitch, look like Elsa, had to let her go (Let her go)
I'm really snappin' in this rap, just had to let you know (Let you know)
A nigga high but sometimes I be feeling low (Feeling low)
I'm tryna run that money up, I need my hundreds all in rolls
I'm in Tallahassee, nigga, uh, with the Seminoles
Got a nigga snapping back to back, I'm really in that mode
Jump inside that Trackhawk and I'ma whip it like some dough (Whip it up)
Jump inside that Trackhawk, yeah, you can hear the motor (Yeah)
I been kissing Mary Jane, you can smell the odor
Young, steady getting wiser, as I'm getting older (Getting older)
I need to go and grab a coat, my heart been getting colder (Getting colder)
I'm John Cena in this rap, no, you ain't seeing me It's a bad white bitch, she come from Tennessee (Tennessee)
I ain't f*ckin' with that jit, he ain't no friend of me (Friend of me)
Luh Tyler snappin' on the beat, you feel the energy (Energy)
Young nigga raw as f*ck, I'm already knowing
I was talkin' to Lil Gnar, he told me, "Keep going" (Oh, yeah, that's gang)
I just jump on the beat and I just keep flowing (Flowing)
I been running up a check, the money steady growing (Stack it up)
I been running up a check, I want my money tall (Money tall)
I'ma put my nigga on, so, now, we all ball (We all ball)
On all ten, standing tall, I can never fall (Never fall)
A nigga feel like John Wall, I just wanna ball (Wanna ball)
I been on a paper race, getting to the cake (To the cake)
If you ain't on a money chase then we can't relate (We can't relate)
A nigga feel like Frosted Flakes, I been feeling great (Great)
You won't catch me in the mix, a nigga out the way (Out the way)
You can tell a nigga booted, look into my eyes (Yeah, my eyes)
I be kissing Mary Jane, right now, we in the sky (We in the sky)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, feeling like that guy
Kick that bitch straight out that spot, tell that ho, "Goodbye"
I get dumb on the beat but I be moving wise
You can't see me in this rap, it ain't no need to try
Ayy, yeah, it ain't no need to try (It ain't no need to try)
[Outro]
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