One Night
If it ain't money no discussion
Talking cream rolling up the Russian
Really not the type to go and rush it
Life or death you might just have to up it
But I ain't trying to promote no violence
Streets cold n really wilding
Smoking wedding cake get me higher
Yeah yeah someone pass a lighter
Yeah yeah you say that you a rider?
Yeah yeah I know that you a liar
D up in her belly yeah she like it
Scratching on my arm she trying to fight it
Beat the p up Mike Tyson
Oh yeah yeah one night it
Oh yeah yeah one night it
Oh yeah yeah one night it
No I'm not regular
We can't crack under pressure we press it up
If you ain't about your money boy level up
N wishing they could get ahead of us
Remember days hopping on the yellow bus I did it
Now its swipe swipe card no limit
My n yeah playing with the digits
Like some mathematicians better watch your misses
Hit it like I miss it
Never with the feelings
Give her one night then I'm going to dismiss it
Only one life so live it to the fullest
Thats what I told my n now he dreaming bigger
Looking at the picture through a different frame
How you expect change and you ain't ever change?
Gotta play your role stay up in your lane
Then you gonna see the glasses Cartier frame
Then you gonna see a lot of n change
Once you get the change they gonna say you changed
Money ain't a thing but its everything
All these bitches yeah yeah they the same
All these n yeah yeah they some lames
Said she want the smoke got the propane
Yeah yeah yeah she want the whole thing
Yeah yeah yeah she want the whole thing
Like fuck I can't give it up
I can't go back to broke gotta live it up
Its just me and the dawgs fuck who dissing us
Its just me and my dawgs fuck who dissing us
Like fuck I can't give it up
I can't go back to broke gotta live it up
Its just me and the dawgs fuck who dissing us
I can't call you my dawg you ain't real enough
If it ain't money no discussion
Talking cream rolling up the Russian
Really not the type to go and rush it
Life or death you might just have to up it
But I ain't trying to promote no violence
Streets cold n really wilding
Smoking wedding cake get me higher
Yeah yeah someone pass a lighter
Yeah yeah you say that you a rider?
Yeah yeah I know that you a liar
D up in her belly yeah she like it
Scratching on my arm she trying to fight it
Beat the p up Mike Tyson
Oh yeah yeah one night it
Oh yeah yeah one night it
Oh yeah yeah one night it
Talking cream rolling up the Russian
Really not the type to go and rush it
Life or death you might just have to up it
But I ain't trying to promote no violence
Streets cold n really wilding
Smoking wedding cake get me higher
Yeah yeah someone pass a lighter
Yeah yeah you say that you a rider?
Yeah yeah I know that you a liar
D up in her belly yeah she like it
Scratching on my arm she trying to fight it
Beat the p up Mike Tyson
Oh yeah yeah one night it
Oh yeah yeah one night it
Oh yeah yeah one night it
No I'm not regular
We can't crack under pressure we press it up
If you ain't about your money boy level up
N wishing they could get ahead of us
Remember days hopping on the yellow bus I did it
Now its swipe swipe card no limit
My n yeah playing with the digits
Like some mathematicians better watch your misses
Hit it like I miss it
Never with the feelings
Give her one night then I'm going to dismiss it
Only one life so live it to the fullest
Thats what I told my n now he dreaming bigger
Looking at the picture through a different frame
How you expect change and you ain't ever change?
Gotta play your role stay up in your lane
Then you gonna see the glasses Cartier frame
Then you gonna see a lot of n change
Once you get the change they gonna say you changed
Money ain't a thing but its everything
All these bitches yeah yeah they the same
All these n yeah yeah they some lames
Said she want the smoke got the propane
Yeah yeah yeah she want the whole thing
Yeah yeah yeah she want the whole thing
Like fuck I can't give it up
I can't go back to broke gotta live it up
Its just me and the dawgs fuck who dissing us
Its just me and my dawgs fuck who dissing us
Like fuck I can't give it up
I can't go back to broke gotta live it up
Its just me and the dawgs fuck who dissing us
I can't call you my dawg you ain't real enough
If it ain't money no discussion
Talking cream rolling up the Russian
Really not the type to go and rush it
Life or death you might just have to up it
But I ain't trying to promote no violence
Streets cold n really wilding
Smoking wedding cake get me higher
Yeah yeah someone pass a lighter
Yeah yeah you say that you a rider?
Yeah yeah I know that you a liar
D up in her belly yeah she like it
Scratching on my arm she trying to fight it
Beat the p up Mike Tyson
Oh yeah yeah one night it
Oh yeah yeah one night it
Oh yeah yeah one night it
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Writer(s): Shamba Chikoka
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