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FIRST AID
58
Hip-Hop/Rap
FIRST AID was released on March 25, 2022 by DeLuX Entertainment as a part of the album FIRST AID - Single
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Release DateMarch 25, 2022
LabelDeLuX Entertainment
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM66

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Xavier Scott
Xavier Scott
Songwriter
Tyler R. Wesley
Tyler R. Wesley
Songwriter

Lyrics

Yeah
Thursday's Been the worst days
We gone hit the Stu' with the ashtray
Had the neighbors thinking it's earthquake
**** damn
Goofies fuckin with the air space
Next **** cap need a first aid
Wasn't my gang in the first place
**** damn
yeah
When I slide to allure then it's V.I.P
I slide to the booth have the hoes on sheesh
It's gone be that way till I D.I.E
8th grade in the back use to sit and make beats had the Sony XB 950-bt
'Fore a **** moved weight it was mp3's Now the opps want a verse bitch that shit not Free
Bitch I thought I Told you once before this lifestyle optional
Fendi bags
Never check the tag
Pussy tropical
Ateries on ice bitch my limbs look like a popsicle
You sayin' you topping us like sayin' that the opps gone blow
Thursday's Been the worst days
We still hit the Stu with the ashtray
Had the neighbors thinking it's earthquake
**** damn
Goofies fuckin with the air space
Next **** cap need a first aid
Wasn't my gang in the first place
**** damn
Bought a new whip just to drift
Ice on my neck and my fist
Too many hoes I don't know who to pick brought her here in a Rarri she left in a Lyft
**** still hating I forgot you exist
Boy I'm a big dog you something like a bitch
He a padawan I'm something like a Sith
What don't you get
We not the same
I spent yo' rent on a chain
I get you put in the grave
Pay for her ass and tits plus a new whip gave the bitch a whole upgrade
Just spent a hundred off chase
All in one day
Damn Lil mama got taste
**** get the fuck outta my face
Trust no snakes
Keep that bitch glued to my waist
Bitch I thought I told you once before this lifestyle optional
Fendi bags
Never check the tag
Pussy tropical
Ateries on ice bitch my limbs look like a popsicle
You sayin' you topping us like sayin' that the opps gone blow
Yeah
Thursday's Been the worst days
We still hit the Stu with the ashtray
Had the neighbors thinking it's earthquake
**** damn
Goofies fuckin' with the air space
Next **** cap need a first aid
Wasn't my gang in the first place
**** damn
(Xavier's the key, we shall be ready)
Uh, bitch
I been that guy gotta ketchup
Ya girl in my room playin dress up
Bitch don't text phone with the extra
Been told you hoes last time we was next up
**** want me dead betta aim for the neck up
Big stepper
What don't kill me make me stranger not no Heath Ledger
Gucci sweater
Runnin all these track make my feet redder
Speakin on me yo shit weak can ya get better
Peep the technique too unique I'm a go getter
Heat on repeat no defeats only (?)
Written by: Tyler R. Wesley, Xavier D Scott
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