One of One
Free Ty Gunz
It's like
This shit serious
Ugh Ugh
Ugh Ugh
Drugs
Guns
Grew up Ina steets I made it fun
You see the police you betta run
It's only 1 me I'm one of one
I can't even sleep I'm smoking runts
I got GG chiefin out my lungs
Niggas say what they gone do to me
But niggas bums
You could catch me geekin on sum street shit with my gun
Arguing and leaving too much she must ain't the one
Now she got me seeing too much
Blinded by her love
And she stayed down when I ain't have nobody to trust
How you try to snake me
Then gone say it's outta love
You knew everything and let it spill so where the trust
Lotta niggas say I'm gone get killed by 21
How do niggas hate ion even gotta buzz
Ion get paid 20k to go in clubs
You get minimum wage checks a week
You think you up
He wanna be like leeko throw 4b up like he us
Feds tryna sweep us
Every week it's something new
I hope I dont odee off the perkys ina Stu
They just see me grinding don't know shit that I been through
Lil bro caught a case dem pre paid calls keep coming through
Ima let it off empty the clip it's me or you
Lotta niggas soft I bet he talk to red and blue yea
Drugs
Guns
Grew up Ina steets I made it fun
You see the police you betta run
It's only 1 me I'm one of one
I can't even sleep I'm smoking runts
I got GG chiefin out my lungs
Niggas say what they gone do to me
But niggas bums
You could catch me geekin on sum street shit with my gun
Take that boy to cottons these lil hoes got mileage
Her toe nails got polish
And I want a mansion
Baby you could keep ya cottage yea
We get niggas outta here
Givenchy and Prada yea
Honestly I'm proud to say
I got my tray pound today
And I met a plug he ain't gang
But he from round the way
I was looking for a way
So slimey I done found a way
Lil sav take him off he get 20 bricks
Of nothing less then sunntin soft
Catch a opp it's murder you get left ain't no assault
Right here on 4th ave pistol tucked right in my draws
And I miss my niggas can't believe some of them gone
Know I got it in me
Ima bring them millions home
Touchdown in Atlanta
I walk through in Louie loafs
Keep my niggas close
We can't fall out over hoes
If they take my freedom
Momma just pray I get home
Price you gotta pay out in these streets thinking you grown
Yea
Drugs
Guns
Grew up Ina steets I made it fun
You see the police you betta run
It's only 1 me I'm one of one
I can't even sleep I'm smoking runts
I got GG chiefin out my lungs
Niggas say what they gone do to me
But niggas bums
You could catch me geekin on sum street shit with my gun
It's like
This shit serious
Ugh Ugh
Ugh Ugh
Drugs
Guns
Grew up Ina steets I made it fun
You see the police you betta run
It's only 1 me I'm one of one
I can't even sleep I'm smoking runts
I got GG chiefin out my lungs
Niggas say what they gone do to me
But niggas bums
You could catch me geekin on sum street shit with my gun
Arguing and leaving too much she must ain't the one
Now she got me seeing too much
Blinded by her love
And she stayed down when I ain't have nobody to trust
How you try to snake me
Then gone say it's outta love
You knew everything and let it spill so where the trust
Lotta niggas say I'm gone get killed by 21
How do niggas hate ion even gotta buzz
Ion get paid 20k to go in clubs
You get minimum wage checks a week
You think you up
He wanna be like leeko throw 4b up like he us
Feds tryna sweep us
Every week it's something new
I hope I dont odee off the perkys ina Stu
They just see me grinding don't know shit that I been through
Lil bro caught a case dem pre paid calls keep coming through
Ima let it off empty the clip it's me or you
Lotta niggas soft I bet he talk to red and blue yea
Drugs
Guns
Grew up Ina steets I made it fun
You see the police you betta run
It's only 1 me I'm one of one
I can't even sleep I'm smoking runts
I got GG chiefin out my lungs
Niggas say what they gone do to me
But niggas bums
You could catch me geekin on sum street shit with my gun
Take that boy to cottons these lil hoes got mileage
Her toe nails got polish
And I want a mansion
Baby you could keep ya cottage yea
We get niggas outta here
Givenchy and Prada yea
Honestly I'm proud to say
I got my tray pound today
And I met a plug he ain't gang
But he from round the way
I was looking for a way
So slimey I done found a way
Lil sav take him off he get 20 bricks
Of nothing less then sunntin soft
Catch a opp it's murder you get left ain't no assault
Right here on 4th ave pistol tucked right in my draws
And I miss my niggas can't believe some of them gone
Know I got it in me
Ima bring them millions home
Touchdown in Atlanta
I walk through in Louie loafs
Keep my niggas close
We can't fall out over hoes
If they take my freedom
Momma just pray I get home
Price you gotta pay out in these streets thinking you grown
Yea
Drugs
Guns
Grew up Ina steets I made it fun
You see the police you betta run
It's only 1 me I'm one of one
I can't even sleep I'm smoking runts
I got GG chiefin out my lungs
Niggas say what they gone do to me
But niggas bums
You could catch me geekin on sum street shit with my gun
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Writer(s): Malik Dyer Jr
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