First Things First (feat. 7kTreyy)

Shut up bitch

First I come home that night
First I come home that night
Fuck you bitch she might
First I come home that night
First I come home that night
First I come home that night
Fuck you bitch she might
First I come home that night

I don't really entertain no more
I don't wanna play lil games no more
I'm done I figured the answer to life
It told me I don't want the fame no more
But still I don't wanna stay indoors
The club just isn't a wave no more
But you go do what you do
I'm not in control over you insane no more
Who I am, and look in the mirror
The only person that I had to prove

And still, I don't need approval for shit
Cause gaining respect for somebody is cool
But what's coming next
Whenever you tryna impress the same person
You happen to lose, you end with regret
Wish that you didn't need no one to prove
Just threw it for you
It's not that I'm giving up for me
I'm done with the way they told me to be
Like who is this nigga they want me to be

Like why does it have to be so in a B
If you didn't make me who you to me
You just as dumb or smart as me
Real if you let it get hold of you
I know it can never get hold of me
The day that you die you born again
Or really don't die they let you in
You leaving a place they convinced you to stay
Here is a place that don't have an end
How could you die if space is endless?

First I come home that night
First I come home that night
Fuck you bitch she might
First I come home that night
First I come home that night
First I come home that night
Fuck you bitch she might
First I come home that night

They wanna tell you 'bout how they been living
Before they go living
My vision is vivid
This ain't no wildin' out
But when I pick up the mic
I'ma do everything to go kill it
Murder the bitch
When I pop me a pill
And I take me a sip
It's a deal
You niggas behind you

Don't want no smoke lil' nigga
We meet in the field
Boy this a kill check
When I slide through the A
I'm gone knock the boy jack back
And you should never said that
Got a bag on my head
Nigga why I ain't dead yet
And I wet up the opp
Put his ass in the blender

Dirt to his mouth
Make a nigga surrender
Walk the boy down
And we hang out a fender
Go all the time
And we buckin' around him
Go out of town and we scratchin' the plug
You know we get after we slip through the subs
Mention my name he gone die for a buzz

Freaky lil bitch she get wet like a tub
Freaky lil bitch know she come from the Dover
She get the drop and you know that it's over
Pop out the glass and I'm up in a Rover
Three ninety two all you hear is the motor