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First Place
2,990
R&B/Soul
First Place was released on October 2, 2025 by TrapSoul/RCA Records as a part of the album Solace & The Vices
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Release DateOctober 2, 2025
LabelTrapSoul/RCA Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM155

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bryson Tiller
Bryson Tiller
Performer
Charlie Heat
Charlie Heat
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryson Tiller
Bryson Tiller
Songwriter
Ernest Brown III
Ernest Brown III
Composer
Bobby Wooten
Bobby Wooten
Composer
Keith Sweat
Keith Sweat
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Charlie Heat
Charlie Heat
Producer
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Mixing Engineer
Chris Bhikoo
Chris Bhikoo
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Nah, I'm finna go bananas for real
Three, two
[Verse 1]
Yeah, hey, huh
We goin' Donkey Kong, straight ape shit, **** (Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh)
I ran up 25 million, fuck
Then a whole 25 million plus, yeah
I'm out of my feelings, yeah, huh
I'm puttin' my ceilings up, damn, huh
Gettin' my coin, hittin' that box like, huh, huh, yeah
Gimme my coin, hittin' that box like wham, bam, bam
[Verse 2]
Yup, run up 25 million, fuck
Spent it all on my children, yup, yeah (What's up, what's up, what's up?)
She starin' at the coupe, tryna peep what I'm drivin' in (Drivin' in)
Cully with the suicide doors, I'm feelin' alive, yeah (Alive)
Peep my drive, put a kite on my ride, I'm fly, huh, yeah
Out of my mind, first place winner, ain't come in no tie, ****, huh
Look at my opps, they fallin' behind, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh
Waitin' on a **** to cross the line, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh
Puttin' Don Juli' in the cup, it's mine, yeah, yeah, yeah
I might have to serve 'em up one more time, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 3]
Oh shit, baby, I'm too legit
That's right, I'm racin' with no assist for real
New mindset, new whip, new deals
I'ma have to swap these out, new wheels
I see you got a shell, blue, chill
**** be mad, they too in they feels
Lettin' them bullets loose, no Bill (Bow, bow, bow)
I feel like a superstar, for real
Every day choose my car, for real
Wowzers, who would've thought this here
Bowser, bruise you dawg, for real
Press L, boost my car, I'm ill
I'm finna go lunar, dawg, for real
Should've been sooner, dawg, for real
[Chorus]
Huh, huh, I ran up 25 million, fuck
Then a whole 25 million plus
If anybody deserve this shit, it's us, boy (Yeah, we up right now)
I ain't too good, come sit with us, boy
I show you how to run shit up, boy
Fuck the 9-5s and buses, boy
[Bridge]
Ask who made me, I made me
They seen me fall, now watch me rise (Goin' up right now)
Don't try to race me to the finish line, nah (Ready, set, go)
[Chorus]
I ran up 25 million, fuck
Then a whole 25 million plus
If anybody deserve this shit, it's us, boy (Yeah, we up right now)
I ain't too good, come sit with us, boy
I show you how to run shit up, boy
Fuck the 9-5s and buses, boy
[Outro]
Lappin' these boys, I'm on my shit
Yeah, got my opps goin' sixty
Bry Tiller, I can't stop goin' sixty
Written by: Bobby Wooten, Bryson Tiller, Ernest Brown III, Keith Sweat
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