First And Third Lyrics

Skrrt, skrrt

Huh, I swerve

Off of this drink, got me slurrin' my words

Beat hard than a bitch and this hoe came from Fuurgg

Big Swerve, drag in the coupe, swerve

Go 150, I fly down the lane like a bird

Tryna run on my racks, count this shit like a nerd

If you owe better pay like the first and the third

Bro, social media flexin ain't got no cash

I send lil bro on his ass, car got a digital dash

392 like the roar, like a beast when I pass

Two styrofoam cups, not a glass

Trap movin' bags, when that drac hit, make him lag

Back door his brother and brag, this shit gettin' bad

These niggas goin' out sad

How you a hustler with nothin' to sell

I'm catchin' plays in the H Tank Dell

How you gon' slide with no money for bail

Walk in the spot, it's a exotic smell

Get off your ass, nigga, get out your shell

We takin' these risks, ain't no option to tell

Shit random as fuck, but my young nigga hell

He learned about them guns before he learn how to spell

Driftin' that bitch till it, hop on two wheels

Yo day one just changed, nigga, how would you feel

From the murda, where this shit really get for real

Shit crazy what they do for blue dollar bills

You only live once, you won't get no refill

He'll slime your ass out for a chain and a grill

Pour out your heart and watch out for the spills

Tryin' to run up some mills with some Olympic skills

I do this shit every day

I need the pape to come in from like every which way

I go hard for them bands, I don't play

Fuck up the motion, you ain't gon' have nowhere to stay

Block out the shit in the way

They be like, Swerve, where you been

Nigga, stop the delay

Nigga, this shit gotta pay

I'm in the stu tryin' to get this shit droppin' by May

Not the same nigga, you know

I had to change, had to grow

Niggas gon' hate cause they broke

I put that fire on your ass, make you float

I put that fire on that boy, turn his ass to a ghost

Nigga ain't talkin' paper, always tryin' to joce

Free the bros till they free

Nigga, 12 do the most

Nigga, DSTG in this bitch have a toast

Off of this drink, got me slurrin' my words

Beat hard than a bitch and this hoe came from Fuurgg

Big Swerve, drag in the coupe, Swerve

Go 150, I fly down the lane like a bird

Tryin' to run on my racks, count this shit like a nerd

If you owe, better pay like the first and the third

Bro, social media Flexin, he ain't got no cash

I send lil bro on his ass, car got a digital dash

392 like the roar, like a beast when I pass

Two styrofoam cups, not a glass

Trap movin' bags, when that drac hit make em lag

Back door his brother and brag, this shit gettin' bad

These niggas goin' out sad