Текст песни First Class - Kannon Beats

Spazz spazz spazz spazz spazz
Yea, yea yea

(DJ Kidd This A Hit Fasho)
Ion know what the fuck you talking 'bout nigga
(Kannon With The Hits Homie)

Just need these racks, ion need me no fame
Aim at his head cuz I know he in range
That stick gonna hurt boy I know you in pain
We pulled it out first we ain't playing no games

Got them crocodile slippers
I swear I feel chipper
I don't got no filter
I let my nuts hang

Freestyle on a nigga
I don't need a pencil
I'm watching my temper before I go insane

Keep an eye on my temper before I go insane
Backend on backend I got me some change
I'm sitting here relaxing got racks in the bank
The tommy gone hit him ain't no need to aim

I know they gone feel me
I'm up like the ceiling
I'm searching for milli's
My rollie is plain
Niggas gone hate but I'm never gone change
And that wide body swerving I stay in my lane

My niggas posted like guards but they centers
If you play with gang they gone eat you for dinner
They be dressed in all black but they ain't even venom
If we catch your mans lacking you know we gone get him

And the Dior my scent when I walk in the building
I got ice on my neck and my wrist they be chilling
These niggas chicken I swear they be tender
And that double cup fix me up ice in the blender

I took me some losses
It made me exhausted
A nigga be saucy
That drip in my closet

Water on me cuz I drip like a faucet
Champaign on deck cuz a nigga be bossin'
Play with that cookie I can't do no talking
Trending ass nigga you know I'm the topic
Never gone fold cuz a nigga stay solid
Picked up my duffy when I make deposits

I picked up on the game
Blacked out my whip I done copped me a 'stang
Digi'd my dash now I need me a plane
Fiji my fit man I drip like the rain
Never gone change cuz I'm staying the same
Man with the plan they gone know my name
I done stopped giving no more to gain
These niggas capping you boys is lame

These niggas capping you boys is lame
I need my check fuck the middle man
Sipping on hi-tek it boost my adrenaline
That boy talk out his ass yea you know we gone finish him
And we not the same no this not a synonym
My garments all colors I look like an M&M
I just caught a vibe you know I'm gone kill that shit
I'm not in my prime but yea I'm still killing it
By the look in her eye yea I know that she feeling me

My diamonds gone hit
Niggas gone run when they pull out the stick
Whole Lotta Red like I'm Carti and shit
Drip on the floor baby pardon my fit
Proceed with caution I hope you don't slip
Jet to the island I need me a trip
You niggas wildin' you making me sick
Don't need a wallet my cheddar won't fit
Don't need to hear it I know I'm the shit

Yea you know I'm the shit
Me and Kannon 'bout to fuck up this bitch
Pour me a cup then go smoke me a spliff
I been working to death yea I gotta get rich
So many racks I don't where they'll fit
I've taken some losses but I'll never quit
Baby girl said she want me I guess I'm too lit
Feel like first class when she riding my dick

I know it's my time finna cop me a bezel
I pull out my blicky it rock like some metal
I'm smoking that gas got my foot on the petal
I talk to the Lord I can't fuck with the Devil
That hoe talking reckless must think that she special
She think she the one but you know I got several
Don't mess with the gang or you'll have to be careful
I took me a perky I'm on a new level

They think it's a game
100 Round Drums yea you know that's the gang
I'm off of these meds to take care of the pain
I ran up a bag then I copped me a chain
I pull out my stick and I let that shit bang
I fuck on yo bitch and she ain't got no shame
She dropped out of the school but she giving me brain
I'm dropping these bombs like Saddam Hussein