One Shot

You only get one shot
This opportunity only comes once in a lifetime

You only get one shot, don't never miss
Told my nigga, "If you go spin the block, you better hit"
That's two for me, countin' this money ain't nothin' new to me
You know we ridin' 'round in 'em BPs, no movin' me

You know there's nothin' none of my opps could never do to me
I hear you niggas talkin', just stop it with all that foolery
Told 'em that I only got real love for my day ones
If I ever called you my guys, then you gon' stay one

Ridin' 'round my city all day with my hoodie on
I can't even step out in traffic unless I'm fully armed
Gotta pray to God for my sins, hopin' he heal me
Gotta wear my heart on my sleeve so they can feel me

Shit, I only got one mic and one chance
If you try and come takin' one of mine, then we dumpin'
30 in the clip, left with 23, make you jump man
Seven shells fell in the V, I told you we done playin'

I've been jackin' fuck love, don't wanna play no games
Sayin' what you think, but you think about what you don't say
Bitches say they love me, but gotta Google my whole name
Drivin' through my city, the double-R color cocaine

Run it up like Serena Williams when she joggin'
All my niggas sippin' double cups, but we ain't noddin'
On our P's and Q's, we never slippin', we from Highbridge
And you know we steady gettin' to them bucks like Giannis

I mean, we really playin' for that team you wish you played for
Look, playin' with her nose all day, Demi Moore
Blow your block up like a Claymore, look, we on duty, nigga, call for me
Just be cool, you don't want no war with me
She know she can't get my heart from me anymore
Need you to be there if I fall, pick me off the floor (I need you to keep it tall)

Shit, I only got one mic and one chance
If you try and come takin' one of mine, then we dumpin'
30 in the clip, left with 23, make you jump man
Seven shells fell in the V, I told you we done playin'

I've been jackin' fuck love, don't wanna play no games
Sayin' what you think, but you think about what you don't say
Bitches say they love me, but gotta Google my whole name
Drivin' through my city, the double-R color cocaine

Shit, I only got one mic and one chance
If you try and come takin' one of mine, then we dumpin'
30 in the clip, left with 23, make you jump man
Seven shells fell in the V, I told you we done playin'



Credits
Writer(s): Marshall Mathers, Jeff Bass, Luis Resto, Jordan Holt-may, Artist Julius Dubose, London Holmes, Joshua Allen Mojica Hui, Philipp Lindworsky, Mateen Kyle Niknam, Konstatinos Kostas
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