First Love It - Ruslan

Love-, love-, love-

Love-, love-, love-, love-, love what you do

Just to be clear, I’m not entitled to any favors

To be honest, I already feel I’m plenty famous

I don’t do this for attention or the petty haters

I don’t need another mention, I don’t need a trendy cadence

Uh, used to save the good beats for myself

Now I make a feast from the leftovers

Used to think havin' less was bad for my health

Now I realize the cuts is to bring the best over

«How you so out of space but so down to earth?»

That’s what they keep askin' me, I encounter the counter bird

All of these rappers kinda hurt, passive-aggressive amateurs

When you got the Living Water, no way that you encounter thirst

I avoid the curse of all you thirst-buckets

Best believe when I started I had the worst budget

Me and Mama on welfare, ain’t heard the worst of it

If you wanna be great at somethin', you gotta first love it

See, them likes ain’t my worth, you gotta first love it

Satisfied in my work because I first loved it

I ain’t rich, but I feel it because I first loved it

About to make me a killin' because I first loved it

See, them likes ain’t my worth, you gotta first love it

Satisfied in my work because I first loved it

I ain’t rich, but I feel it because I first loved it

About to make me a killin' because I first loved it

Love-, love-, love what you do

Love what you do

Love-, love-, love what you do

Love what you do

They dreamin' out loud, had my head in the clouds

When you come from the mud, inspiration resounds

They keep sayin' I’m broke, Papa sayin' he proud

Mama keep cuttin' back, slowin' her drinkin' way down

Meanie was the first to believe it, I gotta prove her right

Not a lot of people can see it when you gon' build at night

I’m just here so we can get even, that’s why I build it right

I don’t care about all the grievances and the petty fights

Oh, they think that I’m washed?

Yeah, I’m washed in the blood

What, y’all rather listen to thots who keep promotin' drugs?

Act your age and your wage

How you in your mid-thirties and still don’t know how to behave, what?

See, them likes ain’t my worth, you gotta first love it

Satisfied in my work because I first loved it

I ain’t rich, but I feel it because I first loved it

About to make me a killin' because I first loved it

See, them likes ain’t my worth, you gotta first love it

Satisfied in my work because I first loved it

I ain’t rich, but I feel it because I first loved it

About to make me a killin' because I first loved it

Love-, love-, love what you do

Love what you do

Love-, love-, love what you do

Love what you do

Love-, love-, love what you do

Love what you do

Love-, love-, love what you do

Love what you do