"First Class" lyrics
Trae Tha Truth & Larry June Lyrics
"First Class"
[Trae Tha Truth:]
Please don't fuck up my vibe, I've been tryna grow
Lately, I feel like they energy been wrong (Izze the Producer)
Can't knock my hustle, no
My money first class blown
Can't fuck my vibe up, no
They energy too low
First class, haters fuckin' up my vibe
Somewhere jumpin' out the trunk, gettin' money when I slide (When I slide)
First class, haters fuckin' up my vibe (Fuckin' up my vibe)
First class, haters fuckin' up my vibe
King of the streets, I'm wherever I need be
Somethin' in my trunk beat a nigga like Creed III
Got your woman callin' me to tell me she need me
I hustle like I'm hungry, if I want it, then feed me
Your reputation, I done tore it down, hatin', better slow it down
Religion, when it come to my status, look what I made the town
Run up on Tha Truth won't be nobody leavin' safe and sound
Get a opp, treat him like I'm Joc, have it goin' down
Anytime I let this money fly, it's goin' first class
Yeah, I'm out here baggin' with the best, that's my first task
Diamonds everywhere like they were shattered, there you pick 'em up
Got them haters mad, hands in the air, stick 'em up
Nah, for real
Please don't fuck up my vibe, I've been tryna grow
Lately, I feel like they energy been wrong
Can't knock my hustle, no
My money first class blown
Can't fuck my vibe up, no
They energy too low
First class, haters fuckin' up my vibe
Somewhere jumpin' out the trunk, gettin' money when I slide (When I slide)
First class, haters fuckin' up my vibe (Fuckin' up my vibe)
First class, haters fuckin' up my vibe
[Larry June:]
Oh, it's the 91 nigga (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy), orange juice sippin' (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Old school dippin' (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy), pole with extension (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Hoe, is you trippin'? (Trippin'), you know this shit different (Different)
I score, I'm in Memphis (Memphis), these hoes see the difference (Difference)
Candy paint on 6's (Uh), slidin' all through the traffic (Traffic)
Sideways in the action (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Hit a lick, up mode, get a brick, flip mode
We get those in ten folds, stand on it like a tentpole (Tentpole)
Stressed out 'cause your bitch gone (Calm down)
Been gettin' money since flip phones (Yeehee)
Been havin' hoes since Sysco (Good job)
And, nigga, that's for shit sure (Goddamn)
What's happenin'? (Man, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
[Trae Tha Truth:]
Please don't fuck up my vibe, I've been tryna grow
Lately, I feel like they energy been wrong
Can't knock my hustle, no (Can't knock my hustle, no)
My money first class blown (First class, I gotta let it blow)
Can't fuck my vibe up, no (Don't fuck my vibe up no more)
They energy too low (They energy too low)
First class, haters fuckin' up my vibe
Somewhere jumpin' out the trunk, gettin' money when I slide (When I slide)
First class, haters fuckin' up my vibe (Fuckin' up my vibe)
First class, haters fuckin' up my vibe
I got in my bag and played
They energy wrong today
First class, gettin' this cash
I'm on they ass today
I got in my bag and played
They energy wrong today
First class, gettin' this cash
I'm on they ass today
First class, haters fuckin' up my vibe
Somewhere jumpin' out the trunk, gettin' money when I slide (When I slide)
First class, haters fuckin' up my vibe (Fuckin' up my vibe)
First class, haters fuckin' up my vibe
Don't fuck up my vibe
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- Trae Lyrics
album:
"Stuck In Motion" (2023)
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