First Aid

Yeah
All my niggas know it's gram bags and gunplay
Now we out here cashing checks on the runway
We was always bout the money in the first place
Moving smart, ain't gotta get it in the worst way

And I'm still bleeding from my heart, that's where the hurt stay
When they let my pops out, we gone celebrate the first day
And anytime I'm sad, I roll up just like it's First Aid
I'm getting old as fuck, don't even celebrate my birthday
Don't say you had my back if you ain't have it in the first place
I been knowing pain since a nigga was in first grade
I was somewhere up the way the first time I seen a blood stain
I'm trying to boss my life up cause a nigga gotta make a change
I'm tired of pain, death, and drugs
I'm tired of y'all not showing love
I'm tired of y'all not listening when I open up
They use me, dry me out, and break me down until I crumble up
They treat me like the bad guy when I say I don't give a fuck
It take for me to go for them to realize I'm a real one
I'm putting smoke in my lungs every time I feel like giving up
I said this my life, why they won't let me live it
I'm trying to crack the code to this game and be rich as fuck

All my niggas know it's gram bags and gunplay
Now we out here cashing checks on the runway
We was always bout the money in the first place
Moving smart, ain't gotta get it in the worst way

And I'm still bleeding from my heart, that's where the hurt stay
And when they let my pops out, we gone celebrate the first day
And when I'm sad, I roll up just like it's First Aid



Credits
Writer(s): Rashawn Watson
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