First Thing First – Yhung T.O. & DaBoii

[Yhung T.O.:]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy

Sending shots at you niggas, you can’t duck that
And my niggas bust first we don’t bust back
And nigga love will get you killed, we don’t love back
And that mouse will get you trapped, we don’t cuff rats
Trif’ bitch we don’t text back
Ain’t no call back bitch stop and that’s all caps
Big money balling on these nigga’s what you call that?
Lil’ nigga come and get your ball back
SOB x RBE we clutch poles
With this Glock 23 I’ll take a nigga’s soul
With these diamonds in my tooth, I’ll take a nigga’s ho
18k on that chain I’ll take a nigga gold

I’ll admit I been a little crazy, lately
Tell me could you save me baby
And you know I got that dope like the 80’s baby
You ain’t my main you can’t be posted on my AD baby
First things first you see me out you know I’m clutching
Ain’t no fighting, ain’t no fussing
We just upping, no discussion
I won’t argue with no nigga, I don’t argue with my cousin
Or my brother or my motherfuckin’ mother, on my mother
Talking on DaBoii, I’ma mufuckin’ touch ya
I’m a mufuckin’ demon, I’m a mufuckin’ monster
If I had to pick the closest it’d be my motherfuckin’ fam
And if I had to pick a whip it’d be a motherfuckin’ Lam

[DaBoii:]
First thing first, Glock with me and it’s forkin’
.40 shells hit his body, hit the doctor told him sew it
Since them suckas tok my brother, I been barely even focused
But them niggas want us too so that’s the reason why I’m totin’
Keep looking like you crazy be the reason why I blow it
Niggas say they want beef, Gleezy gladly hit his colon
If she say I drive her crazy I’ma drive it like it’s stolen
OT with them sticks but the shells we dropped was local
I ain’t arguing with niggas, bitch I barely like to speak
If we got some disagreements catch these hollows out this Gleek
Whole gang full of wolves, we just looking for the sheep
If it’s on then it’s on, I’ll never cop a plea
Bitch

[Yhung T.O.:]
I’ll admit I been a little crazy, lately
Tell me could you save me baby
And you know I got that dope like the 80’s baby
You ain’t my main you can’t be posted on my AD baby
First things first you see me out you know I’m clutching
Ain’t no fighting, ain’t no fussing
We just upping, no discussion
I won’t argue with no nigga, I don’t argue with my cousin
Or my brother or my motherfuckin’ mother, on my mother
Talking on DaBoii, I’ma mufuckin’ touch ya
I’m a mufuckin’ demon, I’m a mufuckin’ monster
If I had to pick the closest it’d be my motherfuckin’ fam
And if I had to pick a whip it’d be a motherfuckin’ Lam