First Aid

Yeah

All my niggas know it's gram bags and gunplay

Now we out here cashing checks on the runway

We was always bout the money in the first place

Moving smart, ain't gotta get it in the worst way

And I'm still bleeding from my heart, that's where the hurt stay

When they let my pops out, we gone celebrate the first day

And anytime I'm sad, I roll up just like it's First Aid

I'm getting old as fuck, don't even celebrate my birthday

Don't say you had my back if you ain't have it in the first place

I been knowing pain since a nigga was in first grade