1of1 ft. LIl k Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Damn, who made this beat
Two, two, threes, pick off scabs like alcohol
Hit you with a smooth cross, now you skating off the wall
Signed a contract like lamelo I'm just tryna ball
I'm putting that work in while y'all meeting shorties at the mall
Double, double pennies everywhere, no hard way
Everything is easy, nothing is the harder way
Hand down, man down, step up because I'm hot today
ATL skinny jeans like I'm Aaron Holiday
Had to empty out the club cause niggas said he was gonna fight me
You wasn't with me whenever I was down , so don't even write me
Where the freezer at because my neck way too icy
Don't think you can't afford this cause it's too pricey
Tried to shoot a shot, the niggas started building houses
Want a house up in the hills but not too far in the mountains
Playing for the Cubs, you would think I'm getting scouted
My wrist on froze, you would think it's dripping like a fountain
Billie Jean, always gotta keep my balance
Throwing Dimes, you could call me Josh Allen
That knife feel like a sword up in my hand like Percy Jackson
Been through some stuff that I ain't would happen
I'm aiming for your head so it make no sense to wear a vest
Commit crime, your dog get to talking Johnny Test
I always stand out, I gotta be the best
I feel like I'm famous without no blue check
You ten of ten, I'm 1of1
Snitch, you think you gunna son
Fat and you ugly, you wanna Twinkie or a honey bun
Always on go, you can call me Pokemon
I'm with your girl, making stop motions and having fun
Uno, dos, let's go back to uno
Took your girl to Mars, now she call me Bruno
Like Kevin Gates said, always stay with two phones
Fat racks can't fit up in my pants, yeah they too long
Skii, niggas trying but they can't compare
You the type to beat up on her, then start pulling her hair
I don't know if I want her or her best friend
Santa Monica Beach, riding jet skis on the West End
Call these bullets Piranhas, the way they eat niggas flesh
How you gonna try now whenever I'm already the best
Put you to a test, hopefully you can pass it
I've been in first place, ain't no way a nigga can pass it
Poof, he gone, he just disappeared, call it magic
I'm back with another one, just call me DJ Khaled
I can never get caught lacking
He got caught up on a mission
Peaked around the corner and he died, that was tragic
Y'all niggas bluffing, y'all don't really want to box
Also y'all scary, like the fox up in the box
Hid a gun in my other cousin's shoe box
I ain't no killer but don't test me
Cause I can really get you popped