Priorities

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[Intro: Jimmy Nice] You are my Priority [Verse 1: Jimmy Nice] Legendary Be very afraid now I've found my groove Tryna predict my plays and how I move I could flip it any minute like an hourglass do Prolly never change, "hi I'm James," this how I do Now I don't own a home and my wife ain't due But I'm a student of the game, homie how 'bout you? I'm allergic to the lame shit, how 'bout you? I'm all about pasta, chain react laughter with the crew Then after, laying with that girl you knew We in our own little world who knew? I may not be fitting in that suit like you But, this here is for us, by us, FUBU You see that dime walking past? Eyes that'd surely melt the ice in your glass Jeopardise lives when you're riding in your car With the windows down and he beats on blast But she ain't even blink when you drive right past She's got it right in the head not the ass Good weed, better friends, whole cars Stay cool, fuck trends, you won't last Dads who drop their sons to class No time for racism we've come too far Be good and see good, pass through Be something we can raise a glass to True bars [Chorus] Aye, what it look like? Said what it look like?! Drugs, love, hate, blood, drugs Plus money, God, Sydney women they get it in [Ad-Libs] Priority Priority Priority Priority My priority Priority Priority Priority Priority Priority Priority Priority My priority Priority Priority Priority [Verse 2: Nick Lupi] On first impressions We had the best intentions Somewhere along got the wrong direction Mr Right with the wrong infection Guess it's on to the next one, hey But tell me how do you break the cycle When the cycle ain't got no brakes and the wave is tidal And the brain is idle It's our aimless spiral But I swear, with no hand placed on the bible Their case is weak, won't make it to trial In a state of denial I'm interstate with the style, it's all there on my file Might take us a while But we killing all your idols, boy take the vitals Smash records, break the vinyl Get baked, play Divinyls, prioritise [Chorus] Aye, what it look like? Said what it look like?! Drugs, love, hate, blood, drugs Plus money, God, Sydney women they get it in [Post-Chorus] Priority Priority Drugs, love, money, God, trust, plus Sydney women get it in Drugs, love, money, God, trust Drugs, love, money, God, trust, plus The ability to weigh it all up [Ad-Libs] Priority Priority You are my priority Priority You are my priority Priority You are my priority Priority You are my priority Priority You are my priority Priority You are my priority Priority You are my priority Priority Priority
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Credits
- Writers
- Nick Lupi
- Jimmy Nice