FIRST TIME

This for the city
This for the bros
This for all my niggas tryna grow
Gotta do it get it on your own
Never fall sleep so you wake up in zone
All the cold nights spent alone worth it in the end
Cuz you never lookin back or ever given a fuck
Bout a nigga who wasnt for the growth
Now you boutta blow
Now you tour shows
Now you stackin neck and wrist froze
Plus you gotta a glow
Confidence always shows Ignorance always mourns
Plus your moms and pops know
All the shit, from before, a plan for your trip to the thrown
Gotta go through it fore you ever get to it
Certain level of game needed to sustain
Pain hate love and betrayal
Cuz they swivel, when you stable
But you able to

Feel this shit, own this shit
Love this shit, be the shit
Feel this shit, own this shit
Love this shit, be the shit
Feel this shit, own this shit
Love this shit, be the shit
Feel this shit, own this shit
Love this shit, be the shit

This aint my first time but I'm complacent
This aint my first time from the basement
This aint my first time so I ain't racin
This aint my first time I felt amazin
This aint my first time
This aint my first rhyme
I swear to God everytime
I hop on this mic I treat like I've never tried
I swear to the above, whatever you does
I want it, I got the drive
I wanna say fuck luck cuz I've been on the grind
Thats whats goin make you shine when you trust the process in time
You will find
They wish they gave you time
Cant wait for mine
Till then, imma keep spittin till I run out of lines
Like I damn ran outta of mind
Writers blind
I dont pause for moments in time
I think and pause my moment in time
Ill never miss it like half past nine
I dont really run on past time
Im half way there, like the six digits imma stack bare
Like 6, 7, 8, 10, 11, 12 and 9
No matter the fight ill always be a round up till I die

Ill always be a round up till I die
Young nigga who always goin ride
For all my niggas, keep it one hunnid for all my bitches
I swear this drank got me trippin
My bitch goin hear this, and text me back with suspicion
Im just chillin
You niggas aint illin
Gotta do it for my children, for my brethren
So Khalil goin
Send this message
Smoke this lettuce
Medicine, mix my intelligence
What to do when im present
Pressing the game with ill intentions
No remorse
I promise no blessins never been the one to fuck with reverend's
I guess that means im destined
Found my callin without confessin
What I did wrong, rather use it as lesson
Call it a profession
I know it looks easy
Promise I've been stressin over every single bar
Between each one
From ending to beginin, from the middle to the finish
You aint goin dimish anything I've done
Pushed through niggas here to stand like a witness
Niggas on trail, im the convictions
Killin all these niggas when I spit ill
Cough it up spit it back out and keep this shit real
Call me Duey Bitch, I'm here for a mission
Dopest in the game, smell me in the field
Aint my first time, not my first rhyme
I aint trippin, I feel no limits
Never going away, way too relentless