First Degree Songtext
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First Degree Songtext
(I got Hitman on the beat)
Smoke
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, mhm
Opps whispering about how they gon′ get me
I'm still here, nigga who gon′ hit me
Fuck [?] who the hell buddy is
You catch my finesse and you catching that glizzy
Forest Park then sell some sticks
Slide on the opps, dodge [?]
We get the drop, pullup they drop
I'm always ready for a drill
I been up on these lil' niggas show much my shadow give em′ shade
These niggas just lucky, boy I′m truly blessed, real deal, no charades
And my left hook after my right hook, [?] with that fade
We ain't recruiting, we ain′t friendly, plus yall niggas probably snitching
No we cannot hang if you a stain
Keep that bleach if he reach, Lil Wayne [?]
Had sticks in my momma house, she gangster hid that K
I'm my daddy′s son for real, men sliding if you play
Independence day the way I pullup with these fireworks
With Smith & Wesson, who you pressing? I'ma get em′, got em' first
Turned the corner in that Wrangler
Mistletoe in my clip, hollow tips gon' kiss, hollow tips gon′ kiss
Taking a wizz, we turned that snow yellow, ooh, ooh
She want the tan, that molly, that brown, that aloe, ooh, ooh
Shawty want hella, that kitty, that pussy like hello
She wanna purr when she see how I stirr, vroom
Opps whispering about how they gon′ get me
I'm still here, nigga who gon′ hit me
Fuck [?] who the hell buddy is
You catch my finesse and you catching that glizzy
Forest Park then sell some sticks
Slide on the opps, dodge [?]
We get the drop, pullup they drop
I'm always ready for a drill
Opps whispering about how they gon′ get me
I'm still here, nigga who gon′ hit me
Fuck [?] who the hell buddy is
You catch my finesse and you catching that glizzy
Forest Park then sell some sticks
Slide on the opps, dodge [?]
We get the drop, pullup they drop
I'm always ready for a drill
Smoke
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, mhm
Opps whispering about how they gon′ get me
I'm still here, nigga who gon′ hit me
Fuck [?] who the hell buddy is
You catch my finesse and you catching that glizzy
Forest Park then sell some sticks
Slide on the opps, dodge [?]
We get the drop, pullup they drop
I'm always ready for a drill
I been up on these lil' niggas show much my shadow give em′ shade
These niggas just lucky, boy I′m truly blessed, real deal, no charades
And my left hook after my right hook, [?] with that fade
We ain't recruiting, we ain′t friendly, plus yall niggas probably snitching
No we cannot hang if you a stain
Keep that bleach if he reach, Lil Wayne [?]
Had sticks in my momma house, she gangster hid that K
I'm my daddy′s son for real, men sliding if you play
Independence day the way I pullup with these fireworks
With Smith & Wesson, who you pressing? I'ma get em′, got em' first
Turned the corner in that Wrangler
Mistletoe in my clip, hollow tips gon' kiss, hollow tips gon′ kiss
Taking a wizz, we turned that snow yellow, ooh, ooh
She want the tan, that molly, that brown, that aloe, ooh, ooh
Shawty want hella, that kitty, that pussy like hello
She wanna purr when she see how I stirr, vroom
Opps whispering about how they gon′ get me
I'm still here, nigga who gon′ hit me
Fuck [?] who the hell buddy is
You catch my finesse and you catching that glizzy
Forest Park then sell some sticks
Slide on the opps, dodge [?]
We get the drop, pullup they drop
I'm always ready for a drill
Opps whispering about how they gon′ get me
I'm still here, nigga who gon′ hit me
Fuck [?] who the hell buddy is
You catch my finesse and you catching that glizzy
Forest Park then sell some sticks
Slide on the opps, dodge [?]
We get the drop, pullup they drop
I'm always ready for a drill
Writer(s): Taajwar Latimore, Gregory Sanders, Iana Jackson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com