One Way

Yeah
One way down the street
You talk too much, I like to eat
We goin' up, straight victory
Don't need you, I got master key (Key, key, key)
So I hop in the Benz, to pick all my friends up
Seeing the future, I'm seeing my ends
Locked and I'm loaded
Niggas patrolling
All of ya'll talk, but what is yo motive? (Motive, motive, motive)

Do what I like
And I like what I do
You can't fuck with the Krew (Krew, Krew, Krew)
All of these boys in my city, they petty
They just wanna shoot (Shoot, shoot, shoot), yeah
Mickey Mickey, I'ma mouse
Quiet, I don't make a sound (Shh!)
I think y'all should hear me out
All of these moves on the low
I don't talk for the show (Rahh!)

Many things, many things, running through my mind (Mind, mind, mind)
Had too many fake friends, had to cut 'em off my line
Rolling with my brothers, 'cause I know they got my back, yeah
If a boy won't test 'em, you know we get the strap, yeah
Too many two faced niggas all up in my way, uh (Uh, uh, uh)
She wanna switch a nigga for nigga like me, okay, uh (Uh, uh, uh)
I can't fuck with you my nigga, get out my face, uh (Uh, uh, uh)
KC been my brother so what the fuck you sayin, uh