Numero Uno

Roll it up yeah
Roll it up roll it up
Get your cup yeah
I'm one of one I don't think I could cuff ya
God damn you be rolling til you slump yeah
All this hate and I'm feeling like trump yeah
Once it's up yeah these boys they gon' know what's up
And they running to the feds they just talk like vets
I ain't know it was threat that's enough
I saw on your phone who you phoning
Catch you lacking on your top that's on fonem
That's a big glock no Smith and Wesson
We plan on teaching lessons over here boy

Pockets swole but I ain't faded
Bitch I'm saying
I've been patient
I don't take shit
Far from basic
You see my face bitch
I'm my own team

I'm in the nine pay attention
And you lil boys tripping off a mentions
And my phone in airplane mode I know where I'm going so I know that I don't need extensions
If she rocking I'm a fan pocket rocket in my pants
Got a lot to go around so get out of my pants
She like when the henny be as brown as my hands
She don't know where I'm from I said wherever there's some sand
Yeah
Bitch can tone it down for me please
I'm tryna make toast for my self not my team
I'm like the ninety two team without the fucking team
Once it's up yeah these boys they gon' know what's up
And they running to the feds they just talk like vets
I ain't know it was threat that's enough

Pockets swole but I ain't faded
Bitch I'm saying
I've been patient
I don't take shit
Far from basic
You see my face bitch
I'm my own team
Pockets swole but I ain't faded
Bitch I'm saying
I've been patient
I don't take shit
Far from basic
You see my face bitch
I'm my own team



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Writer(s): Harsh S
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