First Or Last - Wiz Khalifa & Curren$y: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

Wiz Khalifa & Curren$y

First Or Last

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First Or Last was released on February 8, 2019 by Jet Life Recordings/Atlantic as a part of the album 2009

Song Details

Album2009

Release DateFebruary 8, 2019

LabelJet Life Recordings/Atlantic

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM87

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Wiz Khalifa

Vocals

Curren$y

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Blane Ricardo Britt

Blane Ricardo Britt

Songwriter

Cameron Jibril Thomaz

Cameron Jibril Thomaz

Songwriter

Marqus Brown

Songwriter

Peter Mudge

Songwriter

Shante Franklin

Shante Franklin

Songwriter

Mark Brown

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Eric Dan

Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer

Grand Ear

Producer

Nice Rec

Producer

DJ Fresh

Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Like when Ricky Bobby's dad said

You first or you last

I got all intentions on gettin' this cash

Rollin' joints up with laser precision

I got major decisions to make

Whether to get the Maybach, or just chill

My **** is real in the feel

Blow so much marijuana smoke

The smell still in the ceiling

Owner said the club closed but we still in the building

Pullin' foreigns outside and stuffin' women up in 'em

Got a hundred grand stuffed in these expensive ass denim

Might hit the race track and spend it, and come back with millions

She half Sicilian, her family don't even like blacks

I'm ashin' my joints, say her dad gon' kill her

Let me borrow the Lambo and the path familiar

Got every game on Xbox, don't need to get dressed

When I come over in sweats and socks

Them other **** say they like the Taylors, just stop (Just stop)

[Verse 2]

Cop a new pad, and smoke one for the life we never had (We never had)

Cop a new whip, and smoke one for **** we could never get (Never get)

Cop a new chain, and smoke one for the time we wanted better days

(Better days)

Gettin' dollars makes sense, me and my dog worked hard

So we don't mind spendin' just a little bit (Little bit)

[Verse 3]

Actin' like a **** that ain't never had (Never had)

Pull up in the foreign with the paper tags (Paper tags)

This a Rolls Royce ****, not a Jag (Not a Jag)

Keep a closet full of unpopped tags (Unpopped tags)

****bring that bull****, they get zagged (Get zagged)

Never chasin' ****, I be gettin' cash (Gettin' cash)

My roof in the trunk, joint full of skunk (Joint full of skunk)

My speaker blast like funk, 12 gauge pump (12 gauge pump)

Your crew on the stump, ain't got a bag in months (Bag in months)

My crew on the hunt get everything we want (Everything we want)

We was wildin' when we was young

Taylor gang or get jumped (Taylor gang or get jumped)

Jet life, all you is a chump, knew he was the ones

To change the game, and that's exactly what we done

New Orleans where I'm from, in Amsterdam catchin' stunts

New Orleans where I'm from, in Japan rollin' up

New Orleans where I'm from, mother**** like, what

[Verse 4]

Cop a new pad, and smoke one for the life we never had (We never had)

Cop a new whip, and smoke one for **** we could never get (Never get)

Cop a new chain, and smoke one for the time we wanted better days

(Better days)

Gettin' dollars makes sense, me and my dog worked hard

So we don't mind spendin' just a little bit (Little bit)

Written by: Blane Ricardo Britt, Cameron Thomaz, Marqus Brown, Peter Mudge, Shante Franklin

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