And my first kiss was with you
The boa know they loving the crew
First on the list: you can spit shit till your last breath,
Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress
Always gonna be the first in my prime
If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime
My mentality is first send the warning shots,
Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops
And my last name is cook but im the one eating the meal
I see the same hodon't get mad, i'm only bein real
I arrive and burst into the room and im first till i meet my tomb
Yeah, them niggas spittin' while i'm dishing out a typhoon
With an impending mixtape that only seems like a myth
Your first and last mistakes are my right because your dealing with
We been all around the world
And the last one got burned.
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