You are the one Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Don't play with me, don't call my cell I go too fast, he just a snail they gone
Pray for you to go to jail don't Take no perk, don't take no meds
Try so hard, don't wanna fail Don't fuck with hoes, they always tell
Pop my shit for Mama D She know that we gon' prevail
Baby girl, stop rushing me So many shots, it feel like hell
Runnin' past, just let it be I make mistakes, I keep it real
You can't tell me how to feel Smokin' gas, it keep me chill
They take your soul, you sign that deal like Tony Stark, I clutch my steel
Talkin' shit gon' get you killed Diss on bro, they do a drill
Too much pain, I take an kneel dunk the ball like I'm O'Neal
I survive complacency You tellin' lies, don't love me still
In the ride, I keep it chill Hey, cant vent to you , you need practice still
I need practice Baby, where you goin'
Where you at when it's pouring'
You keep actin' different, man I spin like a ceiling fan
Pull up in this Sprinter van All that pain is in the wind
You posted me, I'm not your man Too much pain, he take his end
He envy, bro, he killed his friend She in the sun, she need a tan
This off the top, don't need a pen We all came up from the 10
Vickie Chompy clutchin' it
You don't see what I see So much pain, please stop fighting
Chase my dreams, I keep grinding
I'm attentional, love, but you have two faces So much pain and we goin' through phases
Goin' too fast in the lane, I'm changin' Cart too fast and I'm winning the races
From the bottom, it's like a basement Chase my dreams, can't fuck the Matrix
They don't leave them dead, blood on the pavement Don't worry, no doubt, they really slayin
Don't go to school, just chase the pavement Throw my heart, this shit is vacant
Don't show no love, my heart is fading I throw the ball like my name Brady
With your love, I'm never waiting All my demons, I am slayin
With your love, you know I'm chasin' Don't wanna love that shit, fool, gazey
You don't care how I'm feelin' Missin' all them times when you was right here with me
Or cryin' bout them times that I would cry bout Danny
He's deaf and not a lie, I'ma spray the butt like Fenty
She treat me like some change, baby, I am not the penny
You are the one, baby, can you have my son
Chop a book like Golden Gun I'm too real, I'm one of one
I been mama or the son We pull up, they know it's us, whoa
I'm playin' all my songs, I'ma rock these shows
I been number one, I'ma take the throne I'm on the fuckin' grind, so don't call my phone
Hey, don't call my phone
Hey