First of the Year

It's the first of the year
Comin' nineteen, fifty-five bands
Ridin' round in the backseat
Playin' with them xans
No you niggas can't attack me
Playin' with them xans
No you bitches can't attach me
Come and tax me, need my melody (My melody)
Come and fuck me, know you fancy
Know you busy, always dancin' (Hey)
Got me dizzy, no romancin' (Look at you)

It's the first of the year
Know I'm comin for the neck
If you see me comin' up, all I'm askin' for respect
I be ballin' on yo head
Pussy nigga come and duck
I be ballin' on yo head
That's why your girlfriend wanna fuck
But I'm coolin',
You can keep ya hoe
Yeah I'm coolin'
I don't need those
Yeah I'm coolin'
You can keep ya hoe
Yeah I'm coolin'
I don't need those

It's the first of the year
Comin' nineteen, fifty-five bands
Ridin' round in the backseat
Playin' with them xans
No you niggas can't attack me
Playin' with them xans
No you bitches can't attach me

2019 Nigga I be glowin' up
2019 Hope y'all watchin' from above
And My room is hot as fuck, I can't run a fan
2019 Is the year I fuck a fan
2018 You can't run that shit again

I'm only 18, but I'm waiting for the end
I'm only 18, but I'm waiting for the end
I'm only 18, but I'm waiting for the end

It's the first of the year
Comin' nineteen fifty-five bands
Ridin' round in the backseat
Playin' with them xans
No you niggas can't attack me
Playin' with them xans
No you bitches can't attach me (Nah, nah)



Credits
Writer(s): Waseem Asiedu
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