THE ONE

Aye I’m right where I should be A Vet ain’t no rookie So Please do not push me My brothers go crazy I Need you to pay me Right To the day that when I’m whipping the Mercedes I’m up off the curb I know that you heard Yeah what’s the word My head in hoodie My shawty a goodie So shoutout to drizzy And shoutout to Nate Was born to be great so don’t make no mistake God damn feel the kick drum Hit um Never miss them when I spit some Listen My son You lacking Quit it wit the rappin And just stick to cappin You ain’t trapping like a narco Nah bro You cheesier then nachos I know You never shoot I’m back in the booth Boy I gots the proof You know I’m the truth Aye I’m lifting up like the garage door in yo mama crib Ain’t no fib yeah you know just how we live What is it Cause I don’t wanna play around wit you fools And I ain’t wanna stay around you fools Cause You stepping up to me I ain’t bet that I’m Taking over all these dudes like a step dad I’m killing you off one by one My son my son To let you know you done you done who run run It boy yeah I’m the real one You only run after your girl wit her heels on Haha yeah it’s Kwest on the beat brother You only rap in your car like a seat cover And when I step on the track It’s rondo how I keep the 9 strapped to my back Alley oop to the truth I’m the proof Split the deuce At the top of the house wit my dogs roof My demons are red My diamonds are blue You want it bad Well I want it too Sendin it up Don’t give a f*ck Come show me love Yeah I’m the one It’s time to show em It’s time to show em, Aye Drop top jock like a polo Top notch pose for the photo I know what they don’t know Pause God damn where the hoes tho Yeah I’m playing but I’m just saying These guys ain’t paying they dues Look at theses dudes They Living for shoes Popping pills girls sipping the booze So tell me what I gotta do to get it I hit it and when I said it I meant it To let em all know that it’s my time hoe Yeah I’m Topping up so gimme my credit Where it’s due when I do what I do What I say when I said it Cooking up peas in a pot Homie I’m hot Know that you not I got the soul Throwing it up and I make em say woah I got the love mic in my hand that shit fit like a glove Giving the knowledge down to my hometown but the crown never giving it up Don’t give a f*ck Taking this shit to the grave making this music to save My homies that’s stuck in a rut so turn it on up You know I got something to say, Aye My demons are red My diamonds are blue You want it bad Well I want it too Sendin it up Don’t give a f*ck Come show me love Yeah I’m the one It’s time to show em It’s time to show em, Aye