1 Of a Kind
Hear the beat
Know that it's mine
I'm finna kill this shit
Then play this shit at night when I ride
I'm stylin on that bitch she hear the tone she knowing the vibe
I'm one of a kind
Niggas copy my image but they can't outshine my grind
Cause I go hard for mine
If you can't see this tidal wave then you are really blind
Lil shawty is Devine
Later on I'll get behind
Like girl don't waste no time
Why you tryna waste my time
Gotta catch a flight at 9
I'm just gon come clean
I only want you for the night couldn't have you for a week or two
She said she from the eastside of the A
Nigga from the trenches so you know I can relate
I can see it in they eyes they filled wit jealousy and hate
Tryna elevate
You might got me pinned down but I'm solid I can never break
All this money need a rake
Couldn't eat up off my plate
When I make a hundred million imma make sure mammaYou straight
Hear the beat
Know that it's mine
I'm finna kill this shit
Then play this shit at night when I ride
I'm stylin on that bitch she hear the tone she knowing the vibe
I'm one of a kind
Niggas copy my image but they can't outshine my grind
I just wanna say that I'm glad
Everybody sposed to put up a glass
Even if you did sum fucked yo shit let's try to put that shit in the past
How many of us in this bitch without no class
Go head and finish it
It's just sum shit I'm not gon ask
How you claim to be rich at soul but Yeen even got no cash
How you claim to be the plug by you don't got no bags
You can't sell me no Reggie Miller cause I only smoke gas
Know that it's mine
I'm finna kill this shit
Then play this shit at night when I ride
I'm stylin on that bitch she hear the tone she knowing the vibe
I'm one of a kind
Niggas copy my image but they can't outshine my grind
Cause I go hard for mine
If you can't see this tidal wave then you are really blind
Lil shawty is Devine
Later on I'll get behind
Like girl don't waste no time
Why you tryna waste my time
Gotta catch a flight at 9
I'm just gon come clean
I only want you for the night couldn't have you for a week or two
She said she from the eastside of the A
Nigga from the trenches so you know I can relate
I can see it in they eyes they filled wit jealousy and hate
Tryna elevate
You might got me pinned down but I'm solid I can never break
All this money need a rake
Couldn't eat up off my plate
When I make a hundred million imma make sure mammaYou straight
Hear the beat
Know that it's mine
I'm finna kill this shit
Then play this shit at night when I ride
I'm stylin on that bitch she hear the tone she knowing the vibe
I'm one of a kind
Niggas copy my image but they can't outshine my grind
I just wanna say that I'm glad
Everybody sposed to put up a glass
Even if you did sum fucked yo shit let's try to put that shit in the past
How many of us in this bitch without no class
Go head and finish it
It's just sum shit I'm not gon ask
How you claim to be rich at soul but Yeen even got no cash
How you claim to be the plug by you don't got no bags
You can't sell me no Reggie Miller cause I only smoke gas
Credits
Writer(s): Jayson Still
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