Testo First Things First - Guapdad 4000 feat. G-Eazy & Reo Cragun
Testo della canzone First Things First (Guapdad 4000 feat. G-Eazy & Reo Cragun), tratta dall'album First Things First (feat. G-Eazy and Reo Cragun)
Mmm, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah
It's a check
First things first, they can all get the work
I'm the best at my worst, pull up in Suburbans
Bitches all like, "Burr, nigga, you so cold
How your wrist so froze?" (Oh yeah, yeah, yeah)
Talkin' like, first things first, they can all get the work
(Oh yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ayy, ayy, you got me thinkin' we could
Have somethin' that might work (Ayy)
Even though I wish I met your fine friends first (Yeah)
You caught my eye, mama, so how could I drop you? (Yeah)
Either I'm nice or hella mean, but today I'm in between (Ayy)
So find me, find me
I'm lost in my thoughts, sleepin' in Versace sheets
Filetin' all my steaks when it's bon appétit
You gotta watch your step 'cause it's not guaranteed, yeah, ayy
I'm a rarity apparently, ayy
I can make a hater suck a pair of these, ayy
I just want a new house with a pair of keys, ayy
Maybe get some animals, like some parakeets, ayy
And that's some fly shit
So fuck it up, fuck it up, baby, represent
A nigga like me, I'm a blessin', girl, I'm Heaven-sent
I can get you that new purse, but you gotta put in work
Ayy, second ain't dirt, baby
First things first, they can all get the work
I'm the best at my worst, pull up in Suburbans
Bitches all like, "Burr, nigga, you so cold
How your wrist so froze?" (Oh yeah, yeah, yeah)
Talkin' like, first things first, they can all get the work
(Oh yeah, yeah, yeah)
Listen, baby
I'm hella tall, I only fly first class, I need the legroom
Touchdown in your city, headed straight to your bedroom
Chop the top off of the whip for extra headroom
Smilin' 'cause I know I'm gettin' head soon
Listen, I was brought up as a man with a lot of class
Let's cop Prada bags and pop Balenciaga tags
When you livin' like this, bae, you gotta spazz
Try keepin' up with us, but you just not as fast
Town to the universe, it's G and Guapdad
Don't try actin' like you not mad
Sneak diss, but in my presence actin' like it's not bad
On the West coast, I get the type of love Pac had
It's the Valentino vampire, Saint Laurent savage
Castle in the Hills and my lifestyle's lavish
A hundred on my wrist, but I still can't time manage
It's baseball money, baby, check my batting average, yee
First things first, they can all get the work
I'm the best at my worst, pull up in Suburbans
Bitches all like, "Burr, nigga, you so cold
How your wrist so froze?" (Oh yeah, yeah, yeah)
Talkin' like, first things first, they can all get the work
(Oh yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Ray Cox Jr, John Wesley Groover, Gerald Gillum, Akeem Douglas Hayes, Reo Javontae Cragun
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