Hotboii, ATL Jacob - First Of All lyrics

Hotboii [Javarri Latre Walker] Orlando, Florida. U.S.

Jacob Denzal Canady

[Hotboii, ATL Jacob - First Of All lyrics]

First of all, you ain't got to do that
Double O lil' baby ain't lovin' on no lady
(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)

First of all, ain't no rappin'
I got cheese though
If it ain't the gang then it's just me
Tok and Rico
Somehow, these crackers tryna hit
Me with the RICO?
I put a hundred in my clip, no time to reload
'Fore you think 'bout runnin' up, lil' boy
Go run you some Ms
Right now, I'm so fired up
I might die tryna live
Back when we was jit's, remember that shit
In the cell they sent me
Ain't no competition, but

Ain't know, know why niggas hatin' on me
As the underdog
Knew that the sun would shine on me
Pick up the phone, oh, sorry
I been down for a week
Wolph died, died, it's been hard
To go to sleep, yeah
Took it so they weak now
That ain't nothin' I Tweet about
Knew you'd be police and now I
Wonder what it be about
Ever since I was little
You know I always pictured me a star
I don't even need a guard, we gon' rock out
Know we them boys
I'm adjustin', 'justin' to all of the fame
I just be rollin'
I'm tramplin' who get in the way
Everytime I talk, open my mouth
You gon' see lemonade
I ain't lovin' on no ho
I keep my feelings safe

First of all, ain't no rappin'
I got cheese though if it ain't the gang
Then it's just me talkin' RICO
So, how these crackers tryna hit
Me with a RICO?
I put a hundred in my clip, no time to reload
'Fore you think 'bout runnin' up, lil' boy
Go run you some Ms
Right now, I'm so fired up
I might die tryna live
Back when we was jit's, remember that shit
In the cell they sent me
Ain't no competition, but

Still don't understand it
How you put hoes over family?
I'm, gettin' loaf like a deli
Been rockin' for, back in the G
Could of sworn we was better
When I won, he didn't clap
For me, right there, i knew he was jealous
I don't wanna do no settlin', babygirl
I'm married to the game
I got a cougar ho, that shit go both ways
Know I'll pop out in dark, catch him
Gon' spray i ain't got no heart
So I'm gon' cut you no spade
Bae, even though we MIA, he like the way
I ain't stuntin' what they say
He just rappin' game
Man, these niggas see me comin'
Look the other way

First of all, ain't no rappin'
I got cheese though if it ain't the gang
Then it's just me talkin' RICO
So, how these crackers tryna hit
Me with a RICO?
I put a hundred in my clip, no time to reload
'Fore you think 'bout runnin' up, lil' boy
Go run you some Ms
Right now, I'm so fired up
I might die tryna live
Back when we was jit's, remember that shit
In the cell they sent me
Ain't no competition, but

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