One of One

Lyrics

I'm in the street waist-deep, I hope my men don't cross me Repent with trap money, I put ten in the offerin' My moves calculated, I can't even stand to fall Assault rifle slangin' put you pussies in the clouds So much hate in your heart, can't even say your prayer Plus that handshake you gave me ain't matchin' your smile I'm on my shit they sick, I make 'em call [?] I be the only one, only one of one, what about yours? Right now I splashin' cause all of these not no Air Force Ones I'm two fivin' my backwoods on to each my lungs And I got extras off the shhhh, so I'm buying charms And this a forty-one buss it to compliment my arm All my pieces together they came with an alarm Sixth man Robert Horry, how many he want? You got rich rappin'- try trappin' wrappin' tons Sopranos in my trait, man I could've been a don's son I'm an album more he spazzin say he on one Use to roll off of benz' now I own one Résumé'll stack, it ain't none and done And if the smoke don't clear, the hit's still on I'm in the street waist-deep, I hope my men don't cross me Repent with trap money, I put ten in the offerin' My moves calculated, I can't even stand to fall Assault rifle slangin' put you pussies in the clouds So much hate in your heart, can't even say your prayer Plus that handshake you gave me ain't matchin' your smile I'm on my shit they sick, I make 'em call [?] I be the only one, only one of one, what about yours? I'm the one tweakin tryna make it out the jungle I hope you got insurance cause my lil' partner gon' slump ya Four ten pump, tryna push your face back Attach the drum on the stick, [?] Mama hit my phone praying daily that I change So I put money in the church just to wash away the pain Be careful what you say bitch or you'll talk and start a war mayne And watch for RICO niggas in the clique, they havin mood swangs I'm still 448 descrippin' bitch I love to cap Bussin' bales in the tub, this like two off of scraps I brought Cali to the eight, I got straight off of cannabis All my white clientele say my bud be excellent I'm in the street waist-deep, I hope my men don't cross me Repent with trap money, I put ten in the offerin' My moves calculated, I can't even stand to fall Assault rifle slangin' put you pussies in the clouds So much hate in your heart, can't even say your prayer Plus that handshake you gave me ain't matchin' your smile I'm on my shit they sick, I make 'em call [?] I be the only one, only one of one, what about yours?