Lyrics
(Welcome to first Class)
Oh, Lord, Jetson made another one
I don't know what these niggas be on
I ain't turning my back on my brother
I fuck around and get in my mode, aye
Ain't nobody high as I'm coming
Ain't nobody hiding me, aye
I notice your love when I touch you
Yeah, I'm stuck in them demons, yeah
I split these racks with my cousin
My brother riding round two fifties
So you know you gon' shoot a whole Henny
And you gotta prove that you with me
Gotta really show that you love me
I been taking these pills, I'm just tripping
I be thinking nobody love me
Yeah, I done bottled up my feelings
That's why i only think about money
All l think about is dead man, let's go
Yeah, bad bitch at the West End let's go
I'm in the spot with the robbers and dealers
I don't know what you think about me
Tell the truth to the bitch, but you lied to your niggas
These niggas ain't nothing to me
Swear to God these niggas can't fuck with me
They can't get ups on me
None of you all niggas gon'shoot for me
Know y'all don't fuck with me
Why the fuck you all having this shit get evil
You know I don't really fuck with people
I got my heart in the car
I'm spilling this shit by the leader
I don't know what these niggas be on
I ain't turning my back on my brother
I'm fucking and get in my mood hey
Ain't nobody high as I'm coming
Ain't nobody hiding me hey
I notice your love when I touch you, yeah
I'm stuck in them demons, yeah
I split the rest on my cousin
My brother riding round two fits
So you know you gon' shoot a whole Henny
And you gotta prove that you with me
Gotta really show that you love me
I been taking the pills, I'm tripping
I been thinking nobody love me, yeah
I done bottled up, all my feelings