#1 Lyrics

Huh, number one, I go number one

Huh, load 'em up, I got another gun

Huh, burn me up, feel just like the sun

Yeah, smoke in the back, yeah we got a ton

Yeah, who said it's a problem?

Walk 'round on that block, you get sprayed down with the choppa

We be aimin' at yo' head and you probably gon' need the doctor

Keep a blade like I'm Jason, huh, ain't no way to stop us

Call that boy my clones, all these niggas wanna be me

It take a lot to get this shit, it ain't easy

This a real bullet bruh, not no BB

Shawty hit me on that FaceTime just to see me

Yo' shawty, she been ridin' on that dick like a llama

Drop a bomb then I disappear in my cave like Osama

Her hair long, I'ma pull all on that shit, you can't doubt it

My shooter ready to take that chain off yo' neck, yeah, he 'bout it

Huh, number one, I go number one

Huh, load 'em up, I got another gun

Huh, burn me up, feel just like the sun

Yeah, smoke in the back, yeah we got a ton