First Things First lyrics
First things first,
Aint tryna game you up so girl i'll be straight
First things first,
Dont want to mess it up before its too late
First things first,
My name is... and you are?
I'd like to get to know you if its okay
Ayo, tell me what im s'pose to do
Ayo, tell me what im s'pose to do
First things first,
You gotta tell me what im s'pose to do
Let me know just what im s'pose to do
First things first,
My name is... and you are?
I'd like to get to know you if its okay
See its so many ways i acn approach you
I can either start off like, ''scuse me miss', but s*** thats too old school
And i can flow to you but thats too cliche
Plus i dont bust to bust nuts, i bust over beat breaks
I could be honest with you and tell you im a cheapskate
But, you probably seen me sharing drinks with my deejay
So, fronting like i got chips is out the question
And acting like my benz is in the shop is outdated
And i aint into playing games
Plus i already hate them fake ballers that be always dropping names
And yeah im in the game but if i say i rap
You'll be looking for my range, gold chains and my strap
And i can act conscious, but if we talk politics
You'll notice that im out of the loop, cuz i dont follow it
I rock fitted caps, cufies aint for blu see
I eat red meat cuz tofu dont move me
And women are confusing, but thats for later on
And the only way to tell you is to say it in a song
Like darling you a doll, dont confuse it with s**ual
But dont think, i dont think of having s** with you
Im trying to get next to you, but you being rude
In the club with ya guns out, shooting down fools
She shot down one, and shot down two
Now tell me what the f*** am i suppose to do
Aint tryna game you up so girl i'll be straight
First things first,
Dont want to mess it up before its too late
First things first,
My name is... and you are?
I'd like to get to know you if its okay
Ayo, tell me what im s'pose to do
Ayo, tell me what im s'pose to do
First things first,
You gotta tell me what im s'pose to do
Let me know just what im s'pose to do
First things first,
My name is... and you are?
I'd like to get to know you if its okay
Now, dont get it twisted broke n***** need love too
And underground rappers like to chill at the club too
I wanna get buzzed, bet drunk and get crunk
Get a chick to kick it with when im feeling f***** up but
Women be mentioning ya' whips and your chains
So i flip it like slaves come with whips and chains, we gotta liberate
But before i could mention my name
They be talking to the n**** with the keys to the range
And i cant even compete with these ballers trying to get at you
Cuz i aint even got enough cheese to try to match dude
Nor do i got a flat to bring you back to
But, i can roll up a blunt and try to relax you
Probably make you laugh when you mad in a bad mood
And ask a few questions 'bout caressing your statue
Cuz no, i aint got corn rolls or hood tatoes
But, i can f*** up any track that i rap too
I, know it's irrelevant, but rap is my profession
And just cause im a gentleman, dont mean im into settling
I spend most my time on the grind, but i aint peddling rocks
Or trying to sign to the rock, im trying to meddle in my own business
So tell your girls mind they own business
And i would give you my digits but see my phone isnt..
Excepting calls to the bills get paid
Now you say you want the real but it's the real im saying, so what the deal
Aint tryna game you up so girl i'll be straight
First things first,
Dont want to mess it up before its too late
First things first,
My name is... and you are?
I'd like to get to know you if its okay
Ayo, tell me what im s'pose to do
Ayo, tell me what im s'pose to do
First things first,
You gotta tell me what im s'pose to do
Let me know just what im s'pose to do
First things first,
My name is... and you are?
I'd like to get to know you
If its okay, if its okay
First things first,
Aint tryna game you up so girl i'll be straight
First things first,
Dont want to mess it up before its too late
First things first,
My name is... and you are?
I'd like to get to know you if its okay
Ayo, tell me what im s'pose to do
Ayo, tell me what im s'pose to do
First things first,
You gotta tell me what im s'pose to do
Let me know just what im s'pose to do
First things first,
My name is... and you are?
I'd like to get to know you if its okay
See its so many ways i acn approach you
I can either start off like, ''scuse me miss', but s*** thats too old school
And i can flow to you but thats too cliche
Plus i dont bust to bust nuts, i bust over beat breaks
I could be honest with you and tell you im a cheapskate
But, you probably seen me sharing drinks with my deejay
So, fronting like i got chips is out the question
And acting like my benz is in the shop is outdated
And i aint into playing games
Plus i already hate them fake ballers that be always dropping names
And yeah im in the game but if i say i rap
You'll be looking for my range, gold chains and my strap
And i can act conscious, but if we talk politics
You'll notice that im out of the loop, cuz i dont follow it
I rock fitted caps, cufies aint for blu see
I eat red meat cuz tofu dont move me
And women are confusing, but thats for later on
And the only way to tell you is to say it in a song
Like darling you a doll, dont confuse it with s**ual
But dont think, i dont think of having s** with you
Im trying to get next to you, but you being rude
In the club with ya guns out, shooting down fools
She shot down one, and shot down two
Now tell me what the f*** am i suppose to do
Aint tryna game you up so girl i'll be straight
First things first,
Dont want to mess it up before its too late
First things first,
My name is... and you are?
I'd like to get to know you if its okay
Ayo, tell me what im s'pose to do
Ayo, tell me what im s'pose to do
First things first,
You gotta tell me what im s'pose to do
Let me know just what im s'pose to do
First things first,
My name is... and you are?
I'd like to get to know you if its okay
Now, dont get it twisted broke n***** need love too
And underground rappers like to chill at the club too
I wanna get buzzed, bet drunk and get crunk
Get a chick to kick it with when im feeling f***** up but
Women be mentioning ya' whips and your chains
So i flip it like slaves come with whips and chains, we gotta liberate
But before i could mention my name
They be talking to the n**** with the keys to the range
And i cant even compete with these ballers trying to get at you
Cuz i aint even got enough cheese to try to match dude
Nor do i got a flat to bring you back to
But, i can roll up a blunt and try to relax you
Probably make you laugh when you mad in a bad mood
And ask a few questions 'bout caressing your statue
Cuz no, i aint got corn rolls or hood tatoes
But, i can f*** up any track that i rap too
I, know it's irrelevant, but rap is my profession
And just cause im a gentleman, dont mean im into settling
I spend most my time on the grind, but i aint peddling rocks
Or trying to sign to the rock, im trying to meddle in my own business
So tell your girls mind they own business
And i would give you my digits but see my phone isnt..
Excepting calls to the bills get paid
Now you say you want the real but it's the real im saying, so what the deal
Aint tryna game you up so girl i'll be straight
First things first,
Dont want to mess it up before its too late
First things first,
My name is... and you are?
I'd like to get to know you if its okay
Ayo, tell me what im s'pose to do
Ayo, tell me what im s'pose to do
First things first,
You gotta tell me what im s'pose to do
Let me know just what im s'pose to do
First things first,
My name is... and you are?
I'd like to get to know you
If its okay, if its okay