Marshmello - First Place (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Marshmello - First Place (en) Lyrics
Mello made it right
You know I'm that nigga on my
worst day I remember struggling
in the worst way, yeah
Don't know why these niggas
hating in the first place
Spent a hundred thousand on the car
and came in first place, yeah
Gave her ten bands for her
birthday Wasn't born with
it, had to learn ways
Wasn't in my plans, this what God made
Always knew they was gon' hate
me when I got paid, yeah
You know I'm that nigga, it ain't
no pretendin' Niggas always start
it but they never finish
I just bought a friend and poured
a four up in it I don't wanna
marry, I just wanna hit it
You know they know my name when
I walk in Smokin' on that
Cookie, got me coughin'
We'll put your nigga in a coffin
Since I was a youngin, I been
ballin' When I lost my
nigga, I start wildin'
You ain't never seen a hundred
thousand Had to stack this
money, had to pile it
All these VV's on my neck
got me drownin'
You know I'm that nigga
on my worst day
I remember struggling in the worst
way, yeah Don't know why these niggas
hating in the first place
Spent a hundred thousand on the car
and came in first place, yeah Gave
her ten bands for her birthday
Wasn't born with it, had to learn ways
Lost my nigga and I started wildin'
And I don't wanna hit that puss',
that's a lot of mileage
Master P, bitch, yeah we
'bout it, 'bout it
And we was buyin' handguns,
now we buyin' rockets
Fifty on the chain, that's some
shit you can't afford
Bitches, they gon' call off from
they job when you important
Whip came with sport mode so
you know I had to floor it
And you should find a way up out these
streets 'cause you ain't for 'em
And it ain't nothin' that I'm lyin'
'bout Post your location on that
'Gram, and bitch, we ridin' out
And he signed up for that job,
now he signin' out SOB, RBE,
watch me shout it out
Wasn't in my plans, this what God
made Always knew they was gon'
hate me when I got paid, yeah
All bands when I'm talkin'
Swervin' in that big body
Benz, I ain't walkin'
Doin' all that dissin' on the 'net,
pick a coffin All that pillow talkin'
on my name, put the jaws in
Bounce out with that K, let it
spray, hit the target New foreign,
2019, I don't park it
Ridin' in a Wraith, look up, see the starts
lit Ain't no talkin', see a sucker,
up it, then we spark it, bitch
Go down, we don't say shit Lovin'
on these hoes, fuck around,
get your bae hit
Ten bands or better, that's the
type of shit we play with
Forty in them K's, them the type
of guns we spray with, nigga
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