Lyrics First - Duwap Kaine

First

Yeah, first\nI know God come in first\nHop in that foreign, I’m comin' in first\nYou know family is first\nYou know I’m shooting first\nMy birthday February 21st\nPull up your block, leave a damn curse\nMy bitch not a dope fiend, she a nurse\nDon’t know the last time I went to church\nBut I pray every day 'cause these niggas lurk\nThat bitch a fucking fiend, she on a Perc'\nDamn, she get on my nerves, man, that shawty irking\nUh, smoking on skunk\nI need more racks than Lil Pump\nBad-ass bitch and she finna go dumb\nWith my gang and we finna go dumb\nNigga, what’s your problem?\nIf I got problems, I’ma solve 'em\nI ain’t even talking 'bout no beef\nI’m talking about every problem\nI’m talking about money problems\nI’m talking about bitch problems\nBitch, I’m havin' hella guap\nSo I’m having rich problems\nOkay, told my bro, «Man, quit the cigs»\nGlock, 906\nRacks on me (Okay), too big\nI been gettin' money, stupid\nToo high, I can’t open my eyelids\nWhat the fuck I look like payin' for college?\nWhen the OGs got street knowledge\nI’m a rockstar but can’t do the nail polish\nBig Glock, man, it need to be polished\nTo every real street nigga, I pay homage\nEven my opps, nigga, I pay homage\nThat’s when we catch you, we hold you for hostage\nRacks in a Louis wallet\nGettin' cheese, yeah, cottage (Damn, damn)\nShe only fuck with me 'cause I’m poppin' (Damn, damn)\nShe wanna fuck with me but I got options\nOkay, okay, okay\nYou know I’m a legend in this underground shit\nLet me get a moment of silence\nGun on me and it got a silencer\nI ain’t pulling up in no Challenger (Uh-uh)\nYou know I’m pullin' up in that Bimmer\nIt go skrrt-skrrt-skrrt\nYour bitch on me, wanna flirt (Flirt, flirt)\nShe don’t know I’m damaged, I’m hurt (I'm hurt, I’m hurt)\nI’m going through pain but I don’t need a Perc'\nI’m higher than Jesus, I’m not on this earth\nThis that shit I be talking 'bout\nA real nigga when they heard I got