One Take Lyrics

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Yeah

Hit dat low low low

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Lets go!

Back in like 2002 I was such a young man

Didn't have no sort of clue I was always into somethin'

I was wiling on that regular bitch it ain't no frontin'

I never kept no steady crew but steady on that huntin'

I worked all day I slang all night shit was just tha thing to do

Perks that pay while y'all bang on sight workin' to pay the devil his due

I started with them green trees some Mexican some brick weed

Wasn't coming easily but them five Oh's was seekin' me

Phone it rang repeatedly get in an out this peacefully

You don't want no beef with me I'll split yo set up equally

Four ten tucked beneath my seat

Watch earth leave from beneath ya feet

Next ya know its God you'll greet

So lets chill sip Hennessy

Dat hate shit spread like a disease

So instead break bread blow trees

Hold up a sec lets let time freeze

Next on deck we cuttin' them keys

Always avoidin' them cops that seize

Back to layin' these lines wit ease

Witnessing the hypocrisy cus I am the King of Prophesys

Yeah

This next one is dedicated to all the old people in tha room

Yup old dat's me cus I'm 20 years ago flow

You ready?

I'm just bein silly

I hit dat old school dat 20 year ago flo new to you til tha day that you grew

Stayed cool stayed in school became tha fool

I was drownin' in uh pool of my own drool I was smokin cool playin' by my own rules

I was spinnin' my own spool standin' on my own stool learnin' from my own tools

Everybody in da back lookin

This flow don't know no road so we bookin'

Took ya bitch up wit my rook an

I stay cookin' up an spinnin' an winnin' while I'm pickin' an grinnin'

Back up in tha beginnin' might uh had to do a little bit uh dirt and some sinnin'

No Pretendin'

I'll befriend em'

All tha way up to tha end an then we get tuh skin em'

This is a shout out to all them classic shits

Clout chasin' kids get smashed to bits

Stout like a homebrew you can call this the equivalent of acid spit

Cus Imma vocabulary advocate

I been tuh class an I showed my ass an I bent tha glass

An I smashed with class

Used to get tha cash with tha food that was fast

Burgers are king when you slingin out tha back

Droppin' them wings sellin' straight heart attacks

Yeah bitch that's uh fact

Its insane to think that you would ever goon and tell uh shrink

That I could never go on an uncover tha truth

Let it all out while I'm rollin in tha booth

Give me the pen an tha pad back at it again an I'm all up n my bag

Got me speakin' in synonym

Smooth like honey Hot like cinnamon

Talkin all that cash shit but you don't want no drama

Dumpin' napalm like an A bomb on em

Bass be hittin while I'm razor spittin'

I look forward to when tha karma gets to hittin

I don't think you understand I've tapped into tha gland

Watchin time fall in every grain of sand