Come work for the first
Come work for the first
Come work for the first
Blood spilled, quench my thirst
Block was spun on the 3rd
Stick in your mouth, no dental
I got these streets going mental
I don't rock with your rental
One thing you'll learn is the block ain't gentle
She even got me f*cking with the scented candles
Most of you drillers got love handles
Seen too many paramedics, all angles
Think I need a psychiatrist, not for this shit, no
But these fake-ass bitches, the shit I can't handle
Boy I'm a king on the mantle, big apple
NYC exchanges, my shit stays ample
Boy come talk, come walk
End up on the gram looking like Campbells
My losses got me winning up at home and in the vills, huh
She was no hooch, she was ready to die for me and my friends huh
Bossing making money, and these bitches crying for rent now
Never give a bitch the satisfaction and let her live now
I don't remember if I was 15 or 16 when I first put in work, huh
The devil don't f*ck with me cause he know
Ima be down in, in hell a legend, huh
Had a boyfriend but she's still saying let's hang now
Hang now, hang now, hang now, let's hang now, hang now, hang now, hang now, let's hang now
Come work for the first
Come work for the first
Come work for the first
Blood spilled, quench my thirst
Block was spun on the 3rd
Stick in your mouth, no dental
I got these streets going mental
I don't rock with your rental
One thing you'll learn is the block ain't gentle
She even got me f*cking with the scented candles
Most of you drillers got love handles
Seen too many paramedics, all angles
Think I need a psychiatrist, not for this shit, no
But these fake-ass bitches, the shit I can't handle
Boy I'm a king on the mantle, big apple
NYC exchanges, my shit stays ample
Boy come talk, come walk
End up on the gram looking like Campbells
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Come work for the first
Come work for the first
Come work for the first
Blood spilled, quench my thirst
Block was spun on the 3rd
Stick in your mouth, no dental
I got these streets going mental
I don't rock with your rental
One thing you'll learn is the block ain't gentle
She even got me f*cking with the scented candles
Most of you drillers got love handles
Seen too many paramedics, all angles
Think I need a psychiatrist, not for this shit, no
But these fake-ass bitches, the shit I can't handle
Boy I'm a king on the mantle, big apple
NYC exchanges, my shit stays ample
Boy come talk, come walk
End up on the gram looking like Campbells
My losses got me winning up at home and in the vills, huh
She was no hooch, she was ready to die for me and my friends huh
Bossing making money, and these bitches crying for rent now
Never give a bitch the satisfaction and let her live now
I don't remember if I was 15 or 16 when I first put in work, huh
The devil don't f*ck with me cause he know
Ima be down in, in hell a legend, huh
Had a boyfriend but she's still saying let's hang now
Hang now, hang now, hang now, let's hang now, hang now, hang now, hang now, let's hang now
Come work for the first
Come work for the first
Come work for the first
Blood spilled, quench my thirst
Block was spun on the 3rd
Stick in your mouth, no dental
I got these streets going mental
I don't rock with your rental
One thing you'll learn is the block ain't gentle
She even got me f*cking with the scented candles
Most of you drillers got love handles
Seen too many paramedics, all angles
Think I need a psychiatrist, not for this shit, no
But these fake-ass bitches, the shit I can't handle
Boy I'm a king on the mantle, big apple
NYC exchanges, my shit stays ample
Boy come talk, come walk
End up on the gram looking like Campbells
Come work for the first
Come work for the first
Blood spilled, quench my thirst
Block was spun on the 3rd
Stick in your mouth, no dental
I got these streets going mental
I don't rock with your rental
One thing you'll learn is the block ain't gentle
She even got me f*cking with the scented candles
Most of you drillers got love handles
Seen too many paramedics, all angles
Think I need a psychiatrist, not for this shit, no
But these fake-ass bitches, the shit I can't handle
Boy I'm a king on the mantle, big apple
NYC exchanges, my shit stays ample
Boy come talk, come walk
End up on the gram looking like Campbells
My losses got me winning up at home and in the vills, huh
She was no hooch, she was ready to die for me and my friends huh
Bossing making money, and these bitches crying for rent now
Never give a bitch the satisfaction and let her live now
I don't remember if I was 15 or 16 when I first put in work, huh
The devil don't f*ck with me cause he know
Ima be down in, in hell a legend, huh
Had a boyfriend but she's still saying let's hang now
Hang now, hang now, hang now, let's hang now, hang now, hang now, hang now, let's hang now
Come work for the first
Come work for the first
Come work for the first
Blood spilled, quench my thirst
Block was spun on the 3rd
Stick in your mouth, no dental
I got these streets going mental
I don't rock with your rental
One thing you'll learn is the block ain't gentle
She even got me f*cking with the scented candles
Most of you drillers got love handles
Seen too many paramedics, all angles
Think I need a psychiatrist, not for this shit, no
But these fake-ass bitches, the shit I can't handle
Boy I'm a king on the mantle, big apple
NYC exchanges, my shit stays ample
Boy come talk, come walk
End up on the gram looking like Campbells
Writer: Tanvir Singh
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