One in the Chamber

I got my mind on my money and one one in the chamber
All these niggas just a wa wa waste straight out the anus
I'm a monster out the swamp and I swear you never can tame it
All my demons on the front line trust I ain't no angel

I'm a made man spitta that's killing niggas existence
I wake up in the morning to get the cheddar n pickles
Hustler by any means fxck you niggas opinions
Come close to my biscuit I'm making you lose feeling
Nigga I ain't had a home since 2014 finished
I'm living out of closets and duffle bags committed
No love no paradise in this bitch I'm diminished
I'll probably be 33 fore a nigga be replenished
I'm watching my back at all times independent
17 from my Ruger for niggas thinking they with it
I'm chasing after cream don't you ever get in between
Drug dealer paradise leave you muddy on the scene

I got my mind on my money and one one in the chamber
All these niggas just a wa wa waste straight out the anus
I'm a monster out the swamp and I swear you never can tame it
All my demons on the front line trust I ain't no angel

I'm a god given made man father of 4
& if I left the shxt to chance then I'd probably have mo
But for the ones that's on my roster I protect they existence
They know that daddy love them unconditionally I'm committed
Got some strikes on my background but never again
That's a vacation a nigga ain't tryna be in
PO ride my axx daily like I'm gone with the wind
I gotta win so my kids can have grins on they chins
All these niggas wanna test I guess they wanna be next
I put this eagle to your chest if you show disrespect
Every plate that's at my table getting filled with the best
& to assure ain't a nigga on this earth I won't check

I got my mind on my money and one one in the chamber
All these niggas just a wa wa waste straight out the anus
I'm a monster out the swamp and I swear you never can tame it
All my demons on the front line trust I ain't no angel

I'm a humble man god fearing grew up Baptist
Moved out to the west just to conquer this rapping
Just a dollar in my pocket & some crumbs in my jacket
& to these niggas think they jacking Shid I turn em to actors
Small fractions hit the stage I'm a comforting pastor
Spit my phlegm to the streets just to get a reaction
Gaining traction from my tracks looking forward when passing
Glimpsing backward pure laughter to you niggas that's after
I got more dreams more power I honor em both
A full shaft on my hip that'll turn you all into ghost
I'm just reaching for the stars don't you try to provoke
I keep one loaded in the chamber like a toaster for toast I ain't no joke

I got my mind on my money and one one in the chamber
All these niggas just a wa wa waste straight out the anus
I'm a monster out the swamp and I swear you never can tame it
All my demons on the front line trust I ain't no angel

I got my mind on my money and one one in the chamber
All these niggas just a wa wa waste straight out the anus
I'm a monster out the swamp and I swear you never can tame it
All my demons on the front line trust I ain't no angel



Credits
Writer(s): Aj Causey
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