1Shot
Shawty love me
But I love her not
Cause I been fucked over
I cant trust no thot
Knowing practice make perfect
Give it all you got
Treat your dream like your life
You only get one shot
Every jit wanna be a thug
Swerving in and out of lanes
Jay walking cross that street
Get you a ticket mane
Niggaz slang and gang bang
Hit the county sang sang
Tough guys on the streets
Behind the wall
You a boy mane
Sitting in the kitchen
Whipping soup
In a crock pot
I been getting to the money
Since before they shot 2pac
Never running from a nigga
Bank accounts a shoe box
Been asked did you know that
Son will bring the snow out
I been had clout
Its no doubt
Every since a youngin
I been bussing on her stomach
Let me tell you something
Dis shit all truth
Ask my folks you want some proof
In the streets since a youth
Hah let me talk to you
Maybe even walk with you
Light one up shid
Maybe even spark with you
Mind feeling kinda stuck
Got to ease him up
Break the blunts down
But don't forget to dump dem guts
Shawty love me
But I love her not
Cause I been fucked over
I cant trust no thot
Knowing practice makes perfect
Give it all you got
Treat your dream like your life
You only get one shot
Money cars hoes clothes
I been balling with the pros
Street nigga took the same route
That my poppa chose
Money don't make me
Fold me or break me
Never problems with them hoes
I make them bitches chase me
Keep shining like a light
Even on a dark night
Not batman or robin
All I know is dark nights
Finally getting to vacate
Planes and trains
With this rap shit cuz
I been off the chains
Got a line a bad bitches
Know I'd rather have brains
Not pinky
Shawty know I got the brains for the job
No more blood sweat and tears
These niggaz just wanna rob
She's a bad bitch
And she gets to the bag
Filet mignon nice suites
Got me pinching off the bag
Top notch flights pimping
I be living it
Grade a drugs
Ask around
I was dealing it
Shawty love me
I love her not
Switch your spot when you get hot
I'm balling and I cant stop
I want stop I cant stop
All I know I swish ball just like dat
Shawty love me
But I love her not
Cause I been fucked over
I cant trust no thot
Knowing practice makes perfect
Give it all you got
Treat your dreams like your life
You only get one shot
But I love her not
Cause I been fucked over
I cant trust no thot
Knowing practice make perfect
Give it all you got
Treat your dream like your life
You only get one shot
Every jit wanna be a thug
Swerving in and out of lanes
Jay walking cross that street
Get you a ticket mane
Niggaz slang and gang bang
Hit the county sang sang
Tough guys on the streets
Behind the wall
You a boy mane
Sitting in the kitchen
Whipping soup
In a crock pot
I been getting to the money
Since before they shot 2pac
Never running from a nigga
Bank accounts a shoe box
Been asked did you know that
Son will bring the snow out
I been had clout
Its no doubt
Every since a youngin
I been bussing on her stomach
Let me tell you something
Dis shit all truth
Ask my folks you want some proof
In the streets since a youth
Hah let me talk to you
Maybe even walk with you
Light one up shid
Maybe even spark with you
Mind feeling kinda stuck
Got to ease him up
Break the blunts down
But don't forget to dump dem guts
Shawty love me
But I love her not
Cause I been fucked over
I cant trust no thot
Knowing practice makes perfect
Give it all you got
Treat your dream like your life
You only get one shot
Money cars hoes clothes
I been balling with the pros
Street nigga took the same route
That my poppa chose
Money don't make me
Fold me or break me
Never problems with them hoes
I make them bitches chase me
Keep shining like a light
Even on a dark night
Not batman or robin
All I know is dark nights
Finally getting to vacate
Planes and trains
With this rap shit cuz
I been off the chains
Got a line a bad bitches
Know I'd rather have brains
Not pinky
Shawty know I got the brains for the job
No more blood sweat and tears
These niggaz just wanna rob
She's a bad bitch
And she gets to the bag
Filet mignon nice suites
Got me pinching off the bag
Top notch flights pimping
I be living it
Grade a drugs
Ask around
I was dealing it
Shawty love me
I love her not
Switch your spot when you get hot
I'm balling and I cant stop
I want stop I cant stop
All I know I swish ball just like dat
Shawty love me
But I love her not
Cause I been fucked over
I cant trust no thot
Knowing practice makes perfect
Give it all you got
Treat your dreams like your life
You only get one shot
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Writer(s): Christopher Hope
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