Only One

I'm talking bout fly shit
Mane hell nah ian switching the topic
Ion take pictures
Why you think that i copped this
I gotta rap bout when and how that i rock this
Catch me in the city
Prob blind from the lights
Too cool for shades
They ain't my thang
But mane it be bright
But shit it shine good off the man on my mikes
This bubble coat cold had to dig it from ice
Jeans gone be fitted tight
Cus homie really i
Only weighed over 140 like thrice
And that's with a pipe and some bud and my light
Scuffed my air max dodging love and the shiest
Speaking on love
Aint enough of that shit
Yea we chillin' by the street but don't touch that whip
I payed for that cash and its really a token
So lean if you please but realize that i've spoken
And I don't be joking
I might crack a smile
Its only excitement
Ain't been tried in a while
Aint even cried in a while
On me since a child i jus smiled
But behind all that
Boy you better be cautious
I'll go the max like that boy in the wild

Just please be cautious

Uh
Now back to the style

I doubt you'll see me wit a cap on
My head full of dreads and that lying shit wack dawg
See me in stripes you'll think i was shaq tall
White toes on my ones
Look like basketballs
Want my tunes underground
Like casket tall
Wanna cool by the pool
That's what my passion for
It's in my scope like a Dragunov

I feel like I'm Kanye
Cus his name mean only one
Met a nigga like me please show me one
Don't say you like me jus show me sum
If he try to be me then you know he dumb
He not being he
And he the only one
Shit at least me I'm glad I'm an only son
Teachers see that he was actually the focused one

Short pump town cant find what i visualize
I need a bigger size
I'm talking figure wise
I'm talking boat and garage is just getting by
Light from lake when you pull up jus kill ya eyes
Where I heat up my floor when its cold in the winter
Them trophies aint parked outside
But you know he a winner
The dame named game no playin ima killer
Paper plane mary jane aint why my brain off kilter
Meanwhile
My boy mike jus slid up
We foreign whip whippers
Good luck gone against us
You see the red lights
It's no way you gone get us
He in that cherry red beem
Leather seats is beige like pastries
I got the dual tips- my cool whip
Done been through chases
Chased the cheese and fled pd's
Shit I knew it'd be this one day
We hang up out the hole in the dome
Like straws in sundaes

I feel like I'm kanye
Cus his name mean only one
Met a nigga like me please show me one
Dont say you like me jus show me sum
If he try to be me then you know he dumb
He not being he
And he the only one
Shit atleast me im glad im ian only son
Teachers see that he was actually the focused one

And shiddd there you go

That's three different types of fly shit

Everybody got what they like

You like what you like-
And that's what i like

It look good dont it

Oh and nothing in this rap or any of my raps is fictitious

So you dont gotta think too much about it