One Shot

One shot gotta make it count (One shot)
Two shot one too many (Aw yeah)
Three shot straight to the head
Tryna make dollars out of pennies
I been pushing this thing for a minute (I been pushing it)
Bet your ass fore its all finished (Aw yeah)
Mama and daddy be set (Aw yeah)
All my damn cars be tented, tented
Bless me with that (Bless me, Bless me)
Bless me with that (Lord bless me)
Bless me with that
Bless me with that (Bless me, Bless me)
Bless me with that (Lord bless me)
Matter of fact
When i get racks
When i get stacks (Lord bless me)
The team'll have plenty of that
Only need one shot
Man I promise you that

Looking at my life through the rear view
They don't even know what I been through
They just only know what the pen do
Lets take a walk through my mental
There were times when i thought I'd go mental
Overthinking, felt defeated, soul was weeping, heart was bleeding
Fuck the weekend
No days off for me cant win if beaten wait
What you know about it
No money in the bank but the bills calling
Used to drive a lil Uber for the extra
Less is more till you tryna play catch up
They must've heard that my bread aint quite right
Chin high cause i know im bouta get right
Could've made fast cash doing dumb shit
But im tryna be a first round draft pick hol' up

One shot gotta make it count (One shot)
Two shot one too many (Aw yeah)
Three shot straight to the head
Tryna make dollars out of pennies
I been pushing this thing for a minute (I been pushing it)
Bet your ass fore its all finished (Aw yeah)
Mama and daddy be set (Aw yeah)
All my damn cars be tented, tented
Bless me with that (Bless me, Bless me)
Bless me with that (Lord bless me)
Bless me with that
Bless me with that (Bless me, Bless me)
Bless me with that (Lord bless me)
Matter of fact
When i get racks
When i get stacks (Lord bless me)
The team'll have plenty of that
Only need one shot
Man I promise you that

What would you do to get it
Keep the fame we'll take your soul pimpin'
You could have whatever after that
Remember dont get too attached
We love whoever gon ride the wave
Nobody ever really here to stay
I beg to differ
I'm forever they wont forget me
They do it for looks
I do it for legacy
10 years from now they'll be no one ahead of me
Taking my time, perfecting my craft
Only way that this thing ever would last
Give it a hundred, show you my faults
Let it all go if it's locked in my vault
Big thangs
Big thangs
In my lane and i wont change

One shot gotta make it
Two shot one too
Three shot straight to the
Tryna make dollars out of pennies
I been pushing this thing for a minute (I been pushing it)
Bet your ass fore its all finished (Aw yeah)
Mama and daddy be set (Aw yeah)
All my damn cars be tented, tented (Ohh, Ohh)
Bless me with that (Bless me, Bless me)
Bless me with that (Lord bless me)
Bless me with that
Bless me with that (Bless me, Bless me)
Bless me with that (Lord bless me)
Matter of fact
When i get racks
When i get stacks (Lord bless me)
The team'll have plenty of that
Only need one shot
Man I promise you that

Didn't sell out for the clout
Stayed true no doubt
So close i can taste it
I kept God and my patience
I made choices to get to these places
Could've been on the radio station
You gotta think about it like this
If i chose to be that then i wouldn't be this
And I'd probably be signed to a 20 album deal
Label knowing damn well that shit is overkill
Chained tight in a contract
Dotted line cant initial that
And i know my path is the one less traveled
No shoes on feet bleed on gravel
Looking back on the road that i paved
Wont owe a damn thing when im laid in my grave (Unh)

Won't owe a damn thang when I'm laid in my, laid in my (Unh)
Won't owe a damn thang when I'm laid in my grave (Yeah, Yeah)



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Parker
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