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Real Boston Richey "First Time" (Official Video)
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jalen Taheen Foster
Jalen Taheen Foster
Songwriter
Delanious Leon Ward Jr.
Delanious Leon Ward Jr.
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DdotFreezing
DdotFreezing
Producer

Lyrics

Frrt, Frrt
Ddot cold as a motherfucker, on God
****, I done sat my way, ****
Turned my way, ****
Fuckin' hoes my way, ****
Yeah, biggest, ****
Step on ****
Woo
On your first gettin' a car, another **** bought it
My first time whippin' a car, ****, you know that bitch done cost me
Your main bitch threw that pussy, you know 'lil Boston caught it
**** say, I snitched in paperwork, you know that **** lost me
****, I'm the biggest bird, been rappin' one year, straight up hawked it
You sold your soul for a viral moment, tryna blow up off Boston
Ain't no pressure, ****'ll slide on 'em, ****'ll pull up on 'em
Apply that pressure, tell me where to stretcher? ****, might ride on 'em
Might pop a Tesla, **** ain't on my level
Just fuck this bitch, can't set her
I get extra, run up cheese, feel better
Cheesy ass ****, like cheddar
Broke ass ****, can't even show me a fifty
How the fuck you gon' beef?
Goin' on live, talkin' 'bout street shit
****, that shit there ain't even street
****, they plottin', I keep that heat
**** be runnin' they mouth
**** ain't never in the streets
Know why you beatin' on your main bitch
She a freak up in the sheets
Mean, a beast up in them sheets
She a beast up with that head
She gon' drop and give me neck
Aye, I don't even rap, my **** for real
All these ****, they pussy
Only thing, you can say, is I took a L
I ain't lyin', but I ain't no rookie
In the kitchen, we whippin' cookies
'Bout to ask, give him a whip
Up in your hood, we shootin' bullets
Till your broke ass was just lookin'
On your first gettin' a car, another **** bought it
My first time whippin' a car, ****, you know that bitch done cost me
Your main bitch threw that pussy, you know 'lil Boston caught it
**** say, I snitched in paperwork, you know that **** lost me
****, I'm the biggest bird, been rappin' one year, straight up hawked it
You sold your soul for a viral moment, tryna blow up off Boston
Ain't no pressure, ****'ll slide on 'em, ****'ll pull up on 'em
Apply that pressure, tell me where to stretcher? ****, might ride on 'em
****, I bought myself a chain
****, your first chain, a **** bought it
In your hood, that's where I hang
Tell them ****, "RIP, Lil Wayne"
Tell them ****, it ain't no thing
Totin' mini Drac' with the green
**** be dying for the fame
That sucka shit, be way too lame
What you got up in yo' pocket, ****, I spent that shit on a ring
How I make it through this shit? Makin' songs about all my pain
I'm the biggest in this bitch, shit was way bigger than T-Pain
Before I started in this shit, trappin' buds, and sellin' cane
Lane turned, drill rapper, **** ain't never smack shit
I ain't gotta speak on nothin', drop a bag, wack shit
I don't even condone in violence, I be on some Max shit
Pushin' P, pushin' pounds, stackin' paper, yeah, that shit
On your first gettin' a car, another **** bought it
My first time whippin' a car, ****, you know that bitch done cost me
Your main bitch threw that pussy, you know 'lil Boston caught it
**** say, I snitched in paperwork, you know that **** lost me
****, I'm the biggest bird, been rappin' one year, straight up hawked it
You sold your soul for a viral moment, tryna blow up off Boston
Ain't no pressure, ****'ll slide on 'em, ****'ll pull up on 'em
Apply that pressure, tell me where to stretcher? ****, might ride on 'em
Written by: Delanious Leon Ward Jr., Jalen Taheen Foster
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