One of Them Ones

Taking initiative driving her son went through life without needing a gun
Taking initiative driving her son went through life without needing a gun

Got her feeling like she one of them ones
I'm taking initiative driving her son
Women I'm bagging be needing some funds
Hoping I trust her I know where she from
Working her heart out she learned with a sponge
I been goin' through life with out needing a gun
Niggas be hating ion need to read that
Mercedes 4 matic she implied she need that
Money in her bank I left it intact
Money in her bank was short as a tac
Chrome Hearts I need what's left on the rack
Tatt of my city I put on my back
Paris Milan yea we goin' for that
We go shopping and never come back
I found one she nothing short of a dime
Time share we traveled the world is mine

Yea I got a lil bih that circle around every time she want some cake
Bad bitch on me she always want to know where Tay get the birthday cake
We gone argue sometimes she tryna take me away wanna occupy that space
I need to stop letting her ruin my mind she taste good like creme brûlée (Creme brûlée)
VVs wet like the lake (The lake)
Cash on me no don't play (Don't play)
I always go out my way (My way)
I copped the rolley day date (Day date)
She wanna be my main (My main)
She wanna stay in her lane (Her lane)
At the range I'm poppin' that K (Pop pop)
Elite Money gone change the way

I'm busting down I ain't change a thang
I Put that money down went and got a rang
Never overextend I stay in my lane
Bought the Jeep Trackhawk I turned in the range
Gotta tell em I ain't gone leave no stain
I been through more had morphine pain
She want love like kissing in the rain
Got an umbrella to face the rain

Got her feeling like she one of them ones
I'm taking initiative driving her son
Women I'm bagging be needing some funds
Hoping I trust her I know where she from
Working her heart out she learned with a sponge
I been goin' through life with out needing a gun
Niggas be hating ion need to read that
Mercedes 4 matic she implied she need that
Money in her bank I left it intact
Money in her bank was short as a tac
Chrome Hearts I need what's left on the rack
Tatt of my city I put on my back
Paris Milan yea we goin' for that
We go shopping and never come back
I found one she nothing short of a dime
Time share we traveled the world is mine



Credits
Writer(s): Devyn Marble
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