First Show Lyrics
[Intro]
Gang, aye, yeah, yeah, aye
I'm on some different shit, feel me?
Yeah, gang
[Chorus]
They like, "Damn, boy, you got your own flow, you on some different shit" (Yeah)
This hoe getting my nerves, I need a different bitch
I don't wear designer, I be stepping in some simple shit (On God)
Oh yeah, I'm finna pop my shit like a pimple bitch (Oh yeah, Chris)
Tell me how you hating on nigga you don't even know? (What the f*ck?)
Hoes be out here really cap, call 'еm Pinocchio (Pinocchio)
I'll never switch up on bro, I'm sticking to the codе (To the code)
Niggas hating on my motion, this shit getting old
[Verse]
At my first show, I might have your bitch front row (Front row)
White bitch, look like Elsa, had to let her go (Let her go)
I'm really snappin' in this rap, just had to let you know (Let you know)
A nigga high but sometimes I be feeling low (Feeling low)
I'm tryna run that money up, I need my hundreds all in rolls
I'm in Tallahassee, nigga, uh, with the Seminoles
Got a nigga snapping back to back, I'm really in that mode
Jump inside that Trackhawk and I'ma whip it like some dough (Whip it up)
https://www.elyricsworld.com/first_show_lyrics_luh_tyler.html
Jump inside that Trackhawk, yeah, you can hear the motor (Yeah)
I been kissing Mary Jane, you can smell the odor
Young, steady getting wiser, as I'm getting older (Getting older)
I need to go and grab a coat, my heart been getting colder (Getting colder)
I'm John Cena in this rap, no, you ain't seeing me
(adsbygoogle = window.adsbygoogle || []).push({});
