One Thing

Aye look
Ain't have to spit no game
I pulled her off what I know
She used to dating lames
I told her
Baby I know
I ain't here to save
But I can show you the ropes
Hip you to dis game
Putchu in
Watchu sco'
When it come to plays
Me and my niccas pros
We stayin out the way
Longevity the goal
A lot of niccas hate
Most of dem niccas broke
If I can tell you one thing
Nicca go and get a roll

If I can tell you one thing
Nicca stick to yo goals
A bag is what we after
Dese hoes come and go
This life adapted to it
We been thru the ropes
Turned down two 360 deals
I can't go
Feel disrespected
They know dat we from the north
Knew we was dem niccas
Before we jumped off the porch
Knew we was dem niccas
Back then hittin they daughters
I aint neva had L's
But we stayed in a foreign
Neva had no deals
But my shit stayed glowin
Got dat white shit in the summer
Its still snowing
Northside we get the money
And they knowin
If we pull up to dis bitch
Where its going
Do dis shit for fun
To me you niccas is boring
Rock my own shit
If you fly nicca
I'm sorrin
Make money off white people
Nicca we aint tourin
Young back on his bullshit
I'm like rose when I'm scoring

Ain't have to spit no game
I pulled her off what I know
She used to dating lames
I told her
Baby I know
I ain't here to save
But I can show you the ropes
Hip you to dis game
Putchu in
Watchu sco'
When it come to plays
Me and my niccas pros
We stayin out the way
Longevity the goal
A lot of niccas hate
Most of dem niccas broke
If I can tell you one thing
Nicca go and get a roll



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Writer(s): Nikko Rogers
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