first love Songtext
von Øneheart

Run yo′ mouth, run yo' mouth, run yo′ mouth, run yo' mouth
For ya niggas, for ya niggas, for ya niggas with some anna
Run yo' mouth, run yo′ mouth, run yo′ mouth, run yo' mouth
For you niggas with some anna, I got a nine that you can handle


Mack up on this shit, I′m talkin' about you busters runnin′ lip
You poppin' game of lemon-lame, watermelons make me click
You actin′ like you never went up though, man yo' ass ain't never
Run yo′ mouth just like a ho, Mack don′t even chief his dope

But niggas, they splurgin' and fakin′, they traitin'
I thought they′ll be havin' no feelings, just another leaf the Mack is rakin′
North Memphis niggas, South Memphis niggas stay about our honeycomb
Crack a jack, watch your back, trick, we see you doin' wrong

Nigga shit, crazy shit, that's what niggas always do
Nigga shit, crazy shit, that′s what niggas always do
Nigga shit, crazy shit, that′s what niggas always do
Nigga shit, crazy shit, that's what niggas always do