"1st 2 Win" lyrics
(feat. Poison Ivi)
[Poison Ivi:]
Uh, yeah (It's YK on the beat)
We the first ones in the city cuttin' up
Believe that, back to back, big state
All kinda DVDs
Go ask somebody, you heard about us
I see the 'net got everybody like they hardcore
Rollin' for that fake shit, all that fake shit, I ain't goin' for it
To get that paper, get that paper what I'm goin' towards
Tell 'em we was first to win like, pussy, check the scoreboard (Okay)
Know I'm blessed, it could be worse, where to next? Might fly to Turks
"Firstborn" shine around my neck, you look too long, it probably hurt
Get rich, fade away like Dirk, put my problems in the dirt
I'm just tryna break the curse like please don't get your head burst
Fuck with me, they put your feet high, only way you get your reply
Why I like money, I like stuntin', ho, look me up and see why
Just hit sixteen, I came off clean and swerve my Porsche at Lee High
You can talk that shit, but I'm on my shit, it ain't no day that she try it
I'm 'bout my fuckin' bag, to that bag, I pledge allegiance
Just tryna win, I ain't need a friend, I ain't tryna break shit even
They quick to holler they so loyal, they don't even know the meaning
Then throw they shade and hate on me, they don't even know the reason
I see the 'net got everybody like they hardcore
Rollin' for that fake shit, all that fake shit, I ain't goin' for it
To get that paper, get that paper what I'm goin' towards
Tell 'em we was first to win like, pussy, check the scoreboard (Okay)
[Boosie Badazz:]
Pussy nigga, check the scoreboard out
Or get your brains blowed out like the rest of your dogs
Hustle harder and never fold like the rest of you clowns
I was buyin' Baby Phat for Ivi when the towers came down
My kids was doin' math class 'fore they seen a math class
In the kitchen with they daddy countin' money in trash bags
So they learned how to minus and they learned how to add
From they daddy and his cash, not a teacher in the class
I can pop it
Nigga loose on that 'net, but if you a threat, I'ma drop you
I ain't goin' for it, pussy shit, I ain't goin' for it
First to win up in the city, I don't even wan' talk
This shit a dozen to a trey, check the scoreboard out, uh
[Poison Ivi:]
I see the 'net got everybody like they hardcore
Rollin' for that fake shit, all that fake shit, I ain't goin' for it
To get that paper, get that paper what I'm goin' towards
Tell 'em we was first to win like, pussy, check the scoreboard (Okay)
Uh, yeah (It's YK on the beat)
We the first ones in the city cuttin' up
Believe that, back to back, big state
All kinda DVDs
Go ask somebody, you heard about us
I see the 'net got everybody like they hardcore
Rollin' for that fake shit, all that fake shit, I ain't goin' for it
To get that paper, get that paper what I'm goin' towards
Tell 'em we was first to win like, pussy, check the scoreboard (Okay)
Know I'm blessed, it could be worse, where to next? Might fly to Turks
"Firstborn" shine around my neck, you look too long, it probably hurt
Get rich, fade away like Dirk, put my problems in the dirt
I'm just tryna break the curse like please don't get your head burst
Fuck with me, they put your feet high, only way you get your reply
Why I like money, I like stuntin', ho, look me up and see why
Just hit sixteen, I came off clean and swerve my Porsche at Lee High
You can talk that shit, but I'm on my shit, it ain't no day that she try it
I'm 'bout my fuckin' bag, to that bag, I pledge allegiance
Just tryna win, I ain't need a friend, I ain't tryna break shit even
They quick to holler they so loyal, they don't even know the meaning
Then throw they shade and hate on me, they don't even know the reason
I see the 'net got everybody like they hardcore
Rollin' for that fake shit, all that fake shit, I ain't goin' for it
To get that paper, get that paper what I'm goin' towards
Tell 'em we was first to win like, pussy, check the scoreboard (Okay)
[Boosie Badazz:]
Pussy nigga, check the scoreboard out
Or get your brains blowed out like the rest of your dogs
Hustle harder and never fold like the rest of you clowns
I was buyin' Baby Phat for Ivi when the towers came down
My kids was doin' math class 'fore they seen a math class
In the kitchen with they daddy countin' money in trash bags
So they learned how to minus and they learned how to add
From they daddy and his cash, not a teacher in the class
I can pop it
Nigga loose on that 'net, but if you a threat, I'ma drop you
I ain't goin' for it, pussy shit, I ain't goin' for it
First to win up in the city, I don't even wan' talk
This shit a dozen to a trey, check the scoreboard out, uh
[Poison Ivi:]
I see the 'net got everybody like they hardcore
Rollin' for that fake shit, all that fake shit, I ain't goin' for it
To get that paper, get that paper what I'm goin' towards
Tell 'em we was first to win like, pussy, check the scoreboard (Okay)
