one of me Lyrics

Yeah, 18 9 22 18 forever

I'm activated

Ok it's one of me

But I got plenty shots to knock yo head off

With 2 guns

My brother he still banging, on that red talk

It's 3 opps

They heard that I was coming so they sped off

Shot 4 times

We put him in the pack, so now they dead opps

Ok it's one of me

But I got plenty shots to knock yo head off

With 2 guns

My brother he still banging, on that red talk

Its 3 opps

They heard that I was comin so they sped off

Shot 4 times

We put him in the pack, so now they dead opps

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha how it sound when I'm running with my pistol

And I'm finna walk him down

Yeah I know who did that body, I can't say who was around

These niggas singing like Aaliyah, and that sentence going down

We killed your brother, your big homie, how the fuck you never slide?

Fucking with us leave you dead

That must be why yo brother died

Walk him down, and then stand over

He had tears all in his eyes

All the opps I know they pussy must be why they stay inside

I know a nigga with some bodies

He always live on the book

I know a nigga with no bodies

And the judge threw him the book

But he was moving way too sloppy

Bad at crime, he not a crook

You put yo crimes all on the net

Boy they can't let you off the hook

Too many people round to see it

If I shoot then they gone look

But once you leaving, then I'm leaving

And this heater finna cook

Put a bullet in his head, between his eyes

His mama shook

I'm sorry ma'am but I ain't know this was yo son that we had took

Ok it's one of me

But I got plenty shots to knock yo head off

With 2 guns

My brother he still banging, on that red talk

It's 3 opps

They heard that I was coming so they sped off

Shot 4 times

We put him in the pack, so now they dead opps

Ok it's one of me

But I got plenty shots to knock yo head off

With 2 guns

My brother he still banging, on that red talk

It's 3 opps

They heard that I was coming so they sped off

Shot 4 times

We put him in the pack, so now they dead opps

Ok you got pistols nigga

Cool, we got pistols too

I ain't the type to text or post about the shit I'm finna do

I'm more the type to up the blick and leave ya condition critical

I try to link the opps so much

They bitches say "he into you"

Matter fact, let's link up tonight

See what these pistols do

I ain't the one to start it up

I promise I'mma finish you

My brother off the molly

So I promise you he spinnin to

My homie killed yo nigga

And you said it in the interview

Ok it's one of me

But I got plenty shots to knock yo head off

With 2 guns

My brother he still banging, on that red talk

Its 3 opps

They heard that I was coming so they sped off

Shot 4 times

We put him in the pack, so now they dead opps

Ok it's one of me

But I got plenty shots to knock yo head off

With 2 guns

My brother he still banging, on that red talk

Its 3 opps

They heard that I was coming so they sped off

Shot 4 times

We put him in the pack, so now they dead opps