Boldy James - 1st 1 Up Lyrics
feat. Soll Badd, Peechie Green and Joe BoomI'mma be the first one upWhen the sun come up, boy, I'm getting that cheeseI'mma be the last one downThe first one on the block and the last to leaveGonna get that, gotta go get that moneyGonna get that, I gotta go get that moneyI'mma take what the block got for meGonna get that, gotta go get that moneyIt's Boldy J, shout out to my nigga Tray ForwayThe man in the middle 'cause he oughta brought his moneyThat do, re, mi, fa, so, la, ti, do, Bisy BambinoThat I got a big egoI'm tow up on the floor up and I came up from the bottomSo don't show up when I blow upToo late 'cause you already blew me, my Toronto Blue JaysGot ' white stich, Carolina Blue Jays, lose kush, indictmentsCarolina Blue Jays, yeah, I'm talking of oxys and rocksys and the blue flameMoving them things, running through the changeThey had a decent night sleep last few days butI'mma be the first one upWhen the sun come up, boy, I'm getting that cheeseI'mma be the last one downThe first one on the block and the last to leaveGonna get that, gotta go get that moneyGonna get that, I gotta go get that moneyI'mma take what the block got for meGonna get that, I gotta go get that moneyI go and get mine, never looking for no hand downs*****ing with the mafia so you know we brought them bands outYou might catch me with your *****, I'm whipping, she got her pants downAlready hit the ***** and she bout to get me head nowEverything I know ain't good but it's all badDoing good enough to hit the mall, spend it all on credit cardsJust show up cash, you say buck, only dash to the moneyAs fast as I'm spend it I'mma get it backNo income tax, we sipping, leaning, smoking trashHolding them *****es back to back, *****ing these *****es goodSo when they leave I got 'em calling backI'mma mack like goldie, ***** act like you know meI'mma be the first one upWhen the sun come up, boy, I'm getting that cheeseI'mma be the last one downThe first one on the block and the last to leaveGonna get that, gotta go get that moneyGonna get that, I gotta go get that moneyI'mma take what the block got for meGonna get that, I gotta go get that moneyCash, I'm about my businessFor the cash I be chasing, not a lot of friendshipsWife ain't franks and them 20s that PGGot 50 different hustles, can't shit out, speak meJumped off the ' momma couldn't buy a birdie300 on the curve where the boys serveBig bank hate, man, I get it goodFans blowing with your girl on my dick, she a droolerHad to get the bag 'cause my pockets was too full'going to the crib, sun out till it burst out18 old trip, 20 000, boyI'mma be the first one upWhen the sun come up, boy, I'm getting that cheeseI'mma be the last one downThe first one on the block and the last to leaveGonna get that, gotta go get that moneyGonna get that, I gotta go get that moneyI'mma take what the block got for meGonna get that, I gotta go get that money
