The One

Feel like this one
Everybody know my name now
Pick and roll the beat
Treat the music like my playground
They up eleven three
Coach don't let em celebrate now
I got my second wind
its eleven point game now
Hyping up the bleachers
Gettin the clapping in they face now
Think I'm going left
I cross right that's too much space clown
Gotta hit jay I called game
It shut the place down
Somebody get the rose
Yea it's time to celebrate now

34 on me I'm truth in the booth
Man it's gettin to a point
I ain't gotta write now
If i got the 30 on me
Im a do the song dirty
When i drop the bomb
Guaranteed to shake the town
Tell em that its Bout Bucks
Tell em put the house up
I0 toes stand up nigga
Check my posture
Only got two you call me bro
You need a voucher
Team of go getters
Can't be moving with no slouchers

It's fifty k a show
Just stack it up
Until the band break
Show after show
I keep torching every damn stage
Selling out arenas
Private house I rep my gang gang
When I do my dance
They like how I let my chain hang
50k a show
Just stack it up
Until the band break
Show after show
I keep torching every damn stage
Selling out arenas
Private house I rep the gang gang
When I do my dance
They like how I let my chain hang

Feel like this the one
I done shut a couple stage down
Barcelona bites
Now we at the Barclays now
Just a Bronx nigga
Getting figures I can't change now
A millie to billie
Tell me what you got to say now
Watch out for the switch
Got no time to kid and play around
Mansion big as fuck
Time to get my own airline
Spark a half before every trip
I'm in the air fried
Moving like a hoe
Don't call me or bro or hit my damn line

Bite the hand that feed you
Now you gotta find your own plate
When they know they wrong
Or moving foul
They barely show face
When it come bars or ballin
I hold my own weight
Imagine streams euro stepping
Across the globe face
Check it i tell fxrty bring the fanny
Tell capo spark the bourbons
Hit dutch grab the liquor
Time to put some work in
I ain't lookin for no closure
Hit the booth and make nervous
They wonder how
I'm killin all these beats with no curses

Told you I'm gods gift
Unk left me heartless
Been on top business
I ain't let up my guard since
Fresh out the Bronx
it's Bout Bucks the trendsetter
Ducking l's my whole life
I'm smoother than Mayweather
Told you I'm gods gift
Unk left me heartless
Been on top business
I ain't let up my guard since
Fresh out the Bronx
It's Bout Bucks the trendsetter
Ducking l's my whole life
I'm smoother than Mayweather

Feel this one
Everybody know my name
Pick and roll the beat
Treat the music as my playground
They up eleven three
Coach don't let em celebrate now
Got my second wind its eleven
Point game now
Hyping up the bleachers
Gettin the clapping in they face now
Think I'm going left
I cross right that's too much space clown
Gotta hit jay I called game
It shut the place down
Somebody get the rose
Yea it's time to celebrate now



Credits
Writer(s): Richard Anderson
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