| First things first
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| First things I got to do
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| First things first
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| First things I got to do
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| And a lot 'bout dem worried
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| And a lot 'bout dem worried
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| Them not ready for the wave
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| Lied up in your grave
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| Lighters in the damn way
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| We gon' need some more than chains
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| Wired up my friends
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| Fake friends on the way
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| I’m in a higher place now
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| Bitch talk to me waist down
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| Lighter than the day sun
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| Renegade talk in the whip and it all sound cool
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| Renaissance man renaissance squad shit I gotta do
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| Need that collared snake with that dusse
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| Ballin' all of your hoop dreams
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| Ballin' on you ballin' on you
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| First things first
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| First things I got to do
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| First things first
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| First things I got to do (first things I got to)
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| And it’s fuck, and it’s
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| And it’s fuck, ya
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| And it’s fuck what they heard
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| First shots fall and nowhere become lost
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| They gon' remember your word
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| In the right mind, let me fit the top floor
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| They gon' restin' disturbed
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| Rest on the flesh in the breast in a day
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| No restin' til rest is assured
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| (Turn on the radio, nah fuck it, turn it off)
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| Fear is your only God
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| 24/7 stay on the clock
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| It’s like as soon as I land that’s when I take off
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| Shit I’m a starboy, this a top 40, this a convoy
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| You know the God’s waves, I be on shore
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| Hold it down, never surrender my worth
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| Hustle the first through the first
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| And it’s first things first
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| Ooooo
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| (Fuck it up)
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| First thing I got to
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| Ooooo (Fuck it up)
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| Never surrender my worth
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| Fuck, fuck it up
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| Never surrender
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| Never surrender my |