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• Artiste: Scrim
• Titre: 1st Things First
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You did good, Slick It's a smash Ayy, I don't really go outside, but when I do, dawg, they better pray I been with my kin, locked in, thinkin' 'bout better days One too many coupes, dawg, which one I'ma drive today? Ain't too much changed, dawg, you know I'ma get high today Still pullin' up on dirt roads, still filled up with chemicals Laughing at them hurt hoes, I'm twisting medicinal I'ma pop my shit, boy, I could never let up Drugs, they keep me down, but that money keep my head up First things first, yeah, I'ma get it 'til the motherfuckin' bag right Percs on top of Percs, on top of Percs, must be the half life They really ain't on shit, back and forth like a half pipe Fuck it, I'll pour some morе, dawg already sipped a half pint They lookin' for my blеssing, ayy, I'm lookin' for they section, ayy Pullin' up with some hoes i hit thinkin' that they flexin', ayy Money on me, no stressin', ayy, twenty mil' in my checking, ayy I take a look at my wrist any time I need reflecting, ayy Got me thinkin' 'bout Heaven, if I die, will I even go? Will I see my fam and my homies, dawg, I need to know I'm tryna move it slow, hit a exit on the scenic road Youngin' in the ground, where the men in my family seem to go Too many thoughts 'bout dyin', why I'm always sippin' on the jug Shit really ain't 'bout tryin', dawg, it's hard to put down all the drugs Thought this shit would be different, thought this shit would fix my fam for once OG handed me the blunt said "Youngin' look, it never was" Ayy, I don't really go outside, but when I do, dawg, they better pray I been with my kin, locked in, thinkin' 'bout better days One too many coupes, dawg, which one I'ma drive today? Ain't too much changed, dawg, you know I'ma get high today Still pullin' up on dirt roads, still filled up with chemicals Laughing at them hurt hoes, I'm twisting medicinal I'ma pop my shit, boy, I could never let up Drugs, they keep me down, but that money keep my head up First things first, yeah, I'ma get it 'til the motherfuckin' bag right Percs on top of Percs, on top of Percs, must be the half life They really ain't on shit, back and forth like a half pipe Fuck it, I'll pour some more, dawg already sipped a half pint