LightPo - First Things First Lyrics

Yeah, It's LightPo
Man what'd I tell you
Aight
First things first, Imma' pick up where I left off
Shit ain't seem right, so you know I hit the left on em'
When shit hit the fan, first thing, get blicky'
If the cops pull me over, then the shit get sticky
If the opps' on my ass, tell the driver hang ricky
I smoke the best weed, but I ain't een' picky
Heard he telling all the business, so we callin him mickey
Uh
Yeah
Know that these muthafuckas don't want no pressure
I sell it for the extra, but I get it for the lesser
Come see in me person, baby I am not a texter
Told my bro bring more, brought a p, that's better
And the money my dog, bitch asking can I pet her
I'm like no way, bitch already got my sweater
Got a mask on, hit yo ass with a vendetta
Aye
Prolly' cuz my boys really, really be with that
Just like the Adam Sandler movie, when I drop, know everything stop, like right when you click that
Just like a marathon, I go like all the way, to get paid, when I'm chasing that sack
Just like a triathlon, I got different ways, um to get paid, yeah, and that's that
Aye
I got bars for days, you can call me lil gold, or lil silver
Started from the bottom now I'm up and everybody talking like they Bob the Builder
Ion' want smoke, Ion' even smoke witcha'
Let my dog off the leash, and I told em go get em
When I walk in the spot, they be yelling go film him
Brought the shit wit me, so u know I vacuum sealed em'
Aight
First things first, Imma' pick up where I left off
Shit ain't seem right, so you know I hit the left on em'
When shit hit the fan, first thing, get blicky'
If the cops pull me over, then the shit get sticky
If the opps' on my ass, tell the driver hang ricky
I smoke the best weed, but I ain't een' picky
Heard he telling all the business, so we callin him mickey
Uh

Yeah, It's LightPo
Man what'd I tell you
Aight
First things first, Imma' pick up where I left off
Shit ain't seem right, so you know I hit the left on em'
When shit hit the fan, first thing, get blicky'
If the cops pull me over, then the shit get sticky
If the opps' on my ass, tell the driver hang ricky
I smoke the best weed, but I ain't een' picky
Heard he telling all the business, so we callin him mickey
Uh
Yeah
Know that these muthafuckas don't want no pressure
I sell it for the extra, but I get it for the lesser
Come see in me person, baby I am not a texter
Told my bro bring more, brought a p, that's better
And the money my dog, bitch asking can I pet her
I'm like no way, bitch already got my sweater
Got a mask on, hit yo ass with a vendetta
Aye
Prolly' cuz my boys really, really be with that
Just like the Adam Sandler movie, when I drop, know everything stop, like right when you click that
Just like a marathon, I go like all the way, to get paid, when I'm chasing that sack
Just like a triathlon, I got different ways, um to get paid, yeah, and that's that
Aye
I got bars for days, you can call me lil gold, or lil silver
Started from the bottom now I'm up and everybody talking like they Bob the Builder
Ion' want smoke, Ion' even smoke witcha'
Let my dog off the leash, and I told em go get em
When I walk in the spot, they be yelling go film him
Brought the shit wit me, so u know I vacuum sealed em'
Aight
First things first, Imma' pick up where I left off
Shit ain't seem right, so you know I hit the left on em'
When shit hit the fan, first thing, get blicky'
If the cops pull me over, then the shit get sticky
If the opps' on my ass, tell the driver hang ricky
I smoke the best weed, but I ain't een' picky
Heard he telling all the business, so we callin him mickey
Uh