One Time for the One Time

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One Time For The One Time
One Time For The One Time
One Time For The One Time
One Time For The One Time
One Time For The One Time
One Time For The One Time
One Time For The One Time
One Time For The One Time

Came up with A master plan
Got it rite here in my hand
In my jam pop no xans
I bounce around cuz I can't dance
I'm nobody side mans
I'm just a rapper like chance
You don't want no problems like chance
That's to real chance
He out here with a pocket rocket
Put metal on your chest like a locket
I ain't never seen em with the pool
But he a put a 8 ball in the pocket
Out here trying to make a profit
I work nigga yeah I make deposits
Gotta let em know where i stand
When I'm in the building like apartments
Chugaloo baby I'm the man Chugaloo baby I'm the man
Twice times double if you can
All my homies know me from the sand
Grew up in a wild lil spot
Where they put heat to your body like a tan
Should be out here with the dog
Yeah a 40 tucked in my adidas pants
No red light here can stop it
I told him get his girl for I hit her like a bop it
Hit em an cut em off dirty south screw an chop it
Come here for the chips an get lays like a carpet
Give em they space shoot em off like a rocket
Hands go deep if they got empty pockets
But it goes deeper if the money is the logic an the money is the topic
Well the money is my topic

Get yours Ima get mine
Move with it I don't race time
Hit the boost when its race time
Forget the phone I need FaceTime
Don't cross that line
I heard that through the grapevine
So I ain't goin do it well
One time for the one time
One Time For The One Time
One Time For The One Time
One Time For The One Time
One Time For The One Time
One Time For The One Time
One Time For The One Time
One Time For The One Time
One Time For The One Time

Came up with a master plan
Got it Rite here in my hand
I'm in my jam pop no xans
I bounce around cuz I can't dance
Started at the bottom like vans
In vice city like lance
Now I bring the storm like lance
That's to real chance
Me moe im all about team wen I get this doe ima split it with my crew
Loyalty over everything nigga on everything nigga I follow the rule
Sorry dears its just in my blood its all in my ways dont mean to be rude
But I got Mac for they ass game
That should make-up for my attitude
3 In the morn at the pancake house
4 In the morn she aint cracking rollout
5 In the morning if them lights ain't out
I done hit her in the front room an left her on the couch
6 AM I be out hit like loud yeah but you know im coming back
On my head like a snap back cap
An I rap like snacks dam I miss cliffy on the track Sheeda

Get yours Ima get mine
Move with it I don't race time
Hit the boost when its race time
Forget the phone I need FaceTime
Don't cross that line
I heard that through the grapevine
So I ain't goin do it well
One time for the one time
One Time For The One Time
One Time For The One Time
One Time For The One Time
One Time For The One Time
One Time For The One Time
One Time For The One Time
One Time For The One Time
One Time For The One Time



Credits
Writer(s): Derrick Hawkins
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