First One (feat. Kasheanna)

I been having a hard time sleeping, too focused on stayin' up Thumbing through it slowly tryna avoid a paper cut Visions of a money tree, my son gon' help me rake it up Still got enough to give but gotta show em how to make a buck Giannis Antetokounmpo, prolly cop a Hublot Don't make me get it drawn like they caught me bout to uno Zoned like it's two-three, mind been on two-four Riding down a new street, sliding in a two-door New keys to the coupe, hop in and pull some chicken out I'm drake with the duffle bag I finally got a big amount One chance to make it right for mine I get em scribbled out Get his nose wiped if I find out what they sick about Achoo, pray to god, I hope he bless me I don't need a Grammy award, I want a ESPY Want all my ex bitches to mourn the day they left me When you see me holding my baby boy don't even text me You ain't gotta see my face to know I mean it You ain't gotta see my plate to know I'm eating You ain't gotta hear my tapes to know I'm decent Just know that you won't see my pape ever decreasing Product of Detroit I'm a cheddar boy, baby Start my movie off grown I can't let a boy play me Thought I'd fall off, naw, shit instead I'm going crazy Put two kings in the game they some checkerboard babies Tell Dave if I die young treat his brother like he birthed em Tell Amir he came last but I love em like my first one Tell Dave if I die young treat his brother like he birthed em Tell Amir he came last but I love em like my first one You know that you remind me Of a love that I once knew, and it's true You know that you remind me Of a love that I once knew, and it's true