ONE MAN Team

Oooooooh
Oooooooh
Oooooooh
Oooooooh
Yeah Yeah

Just cause I was nice to you
Don't mean I really need ya
She so extra, extra, extra
She don't do vests
But she always got beef yeah
Problem with most you niggas
Y'all depend on something you don't need yeah
Start calling the shots
Lose yo life
You a one man team yeah

You don't live by the code
You said it's en Vogue
The drugs and the clothes designer
The niggas you said that you down for
Can't see you behind em
1 on 1 this is the gulag
Blue flame like azula
She don't jam shawty blow like a new Glock
New Glock
New (Woahhh)
Pyramids I'm Anubis
Molly turn her to a nudist
Why she thinking I'm the rudest
I peep and I see where the mood is
Can't wait for to long for I cop it
All these other hoes too photocopied (Too cocky)
They fake
They fake
And they clones
I said fuck it I'll leave it alone
Planting
Seeds
On a planet they said that it won't grow
I Thought I seen demons
Those my niggas don't got nowhere else to go
Brand new pack and it smell like some Texaco
She eat dick and then dip I get sex to-go
Shawty said that rose colored the next to blow
I'ma level up I need some better foes

Just cause I was nice to you
Don't mean I really need ya
She so extra, extra, extra
She don't do vests
But she always got beef yeah
Problem with most you niggas
Y'all depend on something you don't need yeah
Start calling the shots
Lose yo life
You a one man team yeah

Whole friends
Got a whole lotta talent
Gotta watch the wave
All the blood and the violence
I try to be silent
When shit ain't a problem
I ride for my niggas
So we get it popping

I try to do right
In the eyes of the Lord
Knowledge and wisdom
I use as a sword
Understand that with you
I don't need more
We gon open up doors
Woo
We in the stu
I'ma black out the booth
Rose Colored Gang
We just do what we do
Seyi gotta glizzy
So he gonna shoot
Like Blocboy JB
(Shoot, shoot)
Aye fuck nigga cuz you counting dollars
It's really not making you look so cool
It really just make you a target for enemies
I'm bout whatever's ahead of my vision
What am I missing to make me the GOAT
Put the ball in my hand
And I ain't gonna choke
I live by the code
Need 200 show
Like baby
This shit getting hot
Like crack in the 80s
I had to go take me a lil hiatus
Still mind over matter
Bitch nobody made me
Just know when I win
They really gon hate me
TM
TM
TM
TM

Just cause I was nice to you
Don't mean I really need ya
She so extra, extra, extra
She don't do vests
But she always got beef yeah
Problem with most you niggas
Y'all depend on something you don't need yeah
Start calling the shots
Lose yo life
You a one man team yeah



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Writer(s): Oluwaseyi Adewuya
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