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First Born
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Hip-Hop/Rap
First Born was released on March 8, 2024 by All Love as a part of the album Come Back For You EP
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Release DateMarch 8, 2024
LabelAll Love
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM76

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
J.Sos
J.Sos
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Javier García
Javier García
Composer

Lyrics

I'm 'bout to have my very first born in about a week, uh
I work out every day, still got weakness in my physique, uh
'Cause mentally, I feel like I'm conscious but I'm asleep
But realistically, I look like a monster around these beats
Man, fuck a simile, ****, my sanity need assembly
Who's fixing me? (Who?) I don't got the tools, G building Mini-Mes
Is you shitting me? They say it's all about accountability
But really, where I'm from, it's all about a countability
You ain't feelin' me, like St. Louis city, I live in misery
But I'm hot, boy, don't take this humility as humidity
I will pop, boy, and leave the vicinity lookin' critically
When I drop, boy, direct documentaries with the imagery
Look, to keep it real with you, I need the pressure (I need it)
When the mirage better than life, you'll
Never find a way to leave the desert
It's either L's or get an E for effort
I'd rather catch a F, but fuck you
Talkin' 'bout? I'm finna eat whatever
Y'all **** put me on this large green Earth
And if we bare arms, I'm fuckin' up your long-sleeved shirt
And I'ma tell you why we all seem hurt
'Cause even when we retaliate, for some reason
Dog, it all feels worse (Motherfucker)
Ayo, I'm 'bout to have my very first born in about a week, uh
I work out every day, still got weakness in my physique, uh
'Cause mentally, I feel like I'm conscious but I'm asleep
But realistically, I look like a monster around these beats
Ayo, I'm 'bout to have my very first born in about a week, uh
I work out every day, still got weakness in my physique, uh
'Cause mentally, I feel like I'm conscious but I'm asleep
But realistically, I look like a monster around these beats, ayo
Man, fuck a metaphor, everyone tryna up it like they credit score
On a message board, pretendin' they well-informed
I got a message for 'em (Huh-hoo)
You **** really need to invest in yours
And I ain't with no Twitter feeds, I put
Hollow tees in your Tesla car (Huh-hoo)
Don't tell me 'bout no Instagram unless it's a business plan (Huh-hoo)
Don't tag me in none of that shit you in
Bitch, I ain't Vince McMahon (Huh-hoo)
Let me guess, y'all **** get the sniff, get the tan
You with the shits, your gun is so big, it could flip a van (Huh-hoo)
And you ain't really 'bout shit, bitch, come get your man (Huh-hoo)
Pack all them ugly-ass hoes in that rented Lam' (Huh-hoo)
Tuck in that fake-ass chain, go find a different plan (Huh-hoo)
Before you get me mad and now you walkin' like Lieutenant Dan
Ayo, I'm 'bout to have my very first born in about a week, uh
I work out every day, still got weakness in my physique, uh
'Cause mentally, I feel like I'm conscious but I'm asleep
But realistically, I look like a monster around these beats
Ayo, I'm 'bout to have my very first born in about a week, uh
I work out every day, still got weakness in my physique, uh
'Cause mentally, I feel like I'm conscious but I'm asleep
But realistically, I look like a monster around these beats, ayo
Written by: Javier García
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