First Place Lyrics

Call up my bro for the static

Balenciaga don't wear that for the fashion

Cancel a nigga quick it don't matter, if you was there it wouldn't happen

9300 Soulja got it tatted

Flexing cause I never had it

They ain't believe in a nigga

Now my watch 100 G's lil nigga

Bitch you know I got the cheese lil nigga

And them racks lil nigga

Bullets hotter than degrees lil nigga

He a rat, talk to the D's lil nigga

Catch him outside, Swiss cheese that nigga

Remember running from the Ds lil nigga

Running track, First place n shit

Bitch I got money can't fake that shit

If you a bad bitch we having safe sex bitch hell no you ain't faking a kid

Faking a kid

Only want money and fame and shit

Shorty always going outside with these lames and still never gave me the day of the shit

Now shorty saying that she feeling the kid cause I'm riding round town with the baddest bitch

Riding first class n shit, cruising, swerving so fast n shit

I need a passenger bitch, spoiled, pretty just taking pics

Me and my niggas we going on cruises, don't care if it's 4am

I just need me a pretty lil bitch on the side of me

Hitting high notes like Jodeci

Is you gon ride for me?

Baby I know you get scared when I'm riding so fast so baby just hold my hand

Hold my hand, everyday praying to god, praying to be your man

It's so easy to get side tracked, just focus on you and stick to the plan

And baby I promise I'm telling the truth when I say that she is a fan

My niggas strapped, no time for a hiccup

Bitch no time for a hiccup

Broke niggas get yo bands up

Call up my bro for the static

Balenciaga don't wear that for the fashion

Cancel a nigga quick it don't matter, if you was there it wouldn't happen

9300 Soulja got it tatted

Flexing cause I never had it

They ain't believe in a nigga

Now my watch 100 G's lil nigga

Bitch you know I got the cheese lil nigga

And them racks lil nigga

Bullets hotter than degrees lil nigga

He a rat, talk to the D's lil nigga

Catch him outside, Swiss cheese that nigga

Remember running from the Ds lil nigga

Running track, First place n shit

Bitch I got money can't fake that shit

If you a bad bitch we having safe sex bitch hell no you ain't faking a kid

Faking a kid

Only want money and fame and shit

Shorty always going outside with these lames and still never gave me the day of the shit

Now shorty saying that she feeling the kid cause I'm riding round town with the baddest bitch

Riding first class n shit, cruising, swerving so fast n shit

Foreign so fast n shit, remember back then they was laughin n shit

Nigga thought YouTube and grabbing bitches asses n shit really would've last n shit

Nigga you don't bang don't fake that shit

Got slapped by a nigga that's half yo shit

Yeah

Yeah

Running track, First place n shit

Bitch I got money can't fake that shit