The One
Ooh, Got this drank in my cup
Oh I feel like Kirko Bangz
Fuck with me, fuck with us
Put a bullet on your name
I don't trust, I don't love
It don't matter what you say
Is it love? Is it lust?
Baby tell me what you think
All the shit from my past
Swear it haunts me everyday
I hate the drugs, they don't last
I don't wanna feel the pain
Turn around, shake that ass
I don't wanna see your face
All alone, counting cash
I need commas in my bank
Oh we don't hesitate
You talk a lot, we walk it out
We pour up to medicate
She's topping me, I'm nodding off, oh
Nowadays I rather loyalty than love, oh
Remember days I felt my eyes would fill with blood flow
Took my bitch to break my heart to write this song, oh
If I made a list of my regrets you're number one, oh
Days fly by when sex and drugs feel incomplete and all alone
We live to die and face the reaper
I'm just trying to right my wrongs, oh
Fighting shit that I can't see I'm falling deep, oh
Demons they don't sleep so why should we? oh
Pop a addy 30mg x-release, oh
Nowadays I put my pain in melodies, oh
Uh, they watching, they lurking, they see me
But jealousy runs through they veins
They hate but they just wanna be me
I bleed different, I'm real and they fake
Haters rather see you die than to see you fly
Never let 'em see you cry, never lose your mind
Real recognize real and I don't feel the vibes
I see through angels disguise, I see you demons eyes
Uh, let that choppa sing like Beyoncé
Uh, heavy metal beam like a tarp, aye
Me and my niggas move like we starving
All my niggas dogs
Shoot at you like they barking!
Got this drank in my cup
Oh I feel like Kirko Bangz
Fuck with me, fuck with us
Put a bullet on your name
I don't trust, I don't love
It don't matter what you say
Is it love? Is it lust?
Baby tell me what you think
All the shit from my past
Swear it haunts me everyday
I hate the drugs, they don't last
I don't wanna feel the pain
Turn around, shake that ass
I don't wanna see your face
All alone, counting cash
I need commas in my bank
(Commas in my bank)
Oh I feel like Kirko Bangz
Fuck with me, fuck with us
Put a bullet on your name
I don't trust, I don't love
It don't matter what you say
Is it love? Is it lust?
Baby tell me what you think
All the shit from my past
Swear it haunts me everyday
I hate the drugs, they don't last
I don't wanna feel the pain
Turn around, shake that ass
I don't wanna see your face
All alone, counting cash
I need commas in my bank
Oh we don't hesitate
You talk a lot, we walk it out
We pour up to medicate
She's topping me, I'm nodding off, oh
Nowadays I rather loyalty than love, oh
Remember days I felt my eyes would fill with blood flow
Took my bitch to break my heart to write this song, oh
If I made a list of my regrets you're number one, oh
Days fly by when sex and drugs feel incomplete and all alone
We live to die and face the reaper
I'm just trying to right my wrongs, oh
Fighting shit that I can't see I'm falling deep, oh
Demons they don't sleep so why should we? oh
Pop a addy 30mg x-release, oh
Nowadays I put my pain in melodies, oh
Uh, they watching, they lurking, they see me
But jealousy runs through they veins
They hate but they just wanna be me
I bleed different, I'm real and they fake
Haters rather see you die than to see you fly
Never let 'em see you cry, never lose your mind
Real recognize real and I don't feel the vibes
I see through angels disguise, I see you demons eyes
Uh, let that choppa sing like Beyoncé
Uh, heavy metal beam like a tarp, aye
Me and my niggas move like we starving
All my niggas dogs
Shoot at you like they barking!
Got this drank in my cup
Oh I feel like Kirko Bangz
Fuck with me, fuck with us
Put a bullet on your name
I don't trust, I don't love
It don't matter what you say
Is it love? Is it lust?
Baby tell me what you think
All the shit from my past
Swear it haunts me everyday
I hate the drugs, they don't last
I don't wanna feel the pain
Turn around, shake that ass
I don't wanna see your face
All alone, counting cash
I need commas in my bank
(Commas in my bank)
Credits
Writer(s): Willie Garrett Newkirk
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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