Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 1st Things 1st, artist - Attitude.
Date of issue: 05.02.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
1st Things 1st |
I’m going to be paper chasing till the day I die |
Strictly concentrating on making my money multiply |
People be faking I ain’t waiting I want it now motherfucker |
Everyday I’m making paper, and what I got I’m trying to double |
Repeat the process till I bubble, keep it low stay out of trouble |
And if your conversation ain’t bout money nigga fuck it |
And all my life i’ve been a G, my momma raised me in the slums |
Hell I was packing guns when other kids my age was having fun |
Stacking funds, trying to get this money any way it comes |
All night I’m on the block grind till I see the sun shine hard on them playas |
Smoking 'dro dodging one time, show niggas I’m serious bout my dough I gotta |
get mine |
Can’t trust these hoes cuz I know they out to get mine, niggas be prepared and |
shit |
I’m trying to do it big time ??? be about your business nigga |
1st things 1st when I wake up fire the grass up |
Then I hit the block man I gotta get my cash up |
1st things 1st fuck these hoes get your grind on |
I’mma get my money right then I’mma get my shine on |
1st things 1st when I wake up fire the grass up |
Then I hit the block man I gotta get my cash up |
1st things 1st fuck these hoes get your grind on |
I’mma get my money right then I’mma get my shine on |
1st things 1st |
I wanna be able to buy my baby girl what she want |
Get her all the thing’s she need and some thing’s that she dont |
Man I’m trying to get my momma out this 2 bedroom apartment |
Buy my niece and nephew clothes help my sister get her car fixed |
And what’s the use of having to hustle if your hustle dont prophet |
Nigga you got 20 gold teeth and not a dime in your pocket |
I’m a family man I got a wife so therefore |
I’m at a point of my life where I got to prepare more |
There’s alot of money in these street’s but you got to becareful |
Know who your friend’s are and what reason’s they’re there for |
And you can think it’s bout smoking swishers and chasing these hoes |
You might go get you a lick but you ain’t making no dough |
In the code of the streets I trust man it’s all that I know |
If you further examine my life that’s all that it show |
If you going to do it dont bullshit bring it all to the door |
And when your opportunity come’s be ready to go |
I can’t worry 'bout what a motherfucker say |
Niggas part time grind man I hustle everyday |
I done struggled in everyway strees to the county blues |
Caught a case and made the news |
Kept my faith and played it cool it’s save to say |
I break the rules when ever I can get away with it |
Put the work in the trunk and hit the interstate with it |
Trying to get a piece of the pie a slice of cake with it |
Keep it real till I die I’m never coming fake with it |
I don’t know no other way man I was raised on the hill where your only 2 |
options was |
Get paid or get killed I let em hang cuz I’m trill kept my mind on a mil |
I done bullshited enough this time I’m for real |