One Of One ft. Chapo Lyrics

Chapo

Hop on dis bitch and I feel versatile

Gave you an inch but you took you a mile

Poppin sills or a pill only way that I smile

I put niggas on T's like a technical foul

Rappin aint easy it took me a while

To adjust to this shit, get my feet on the ground

I knew I was different I got my own sound

I aint into textin hoes back, I aint Stroud

On the field wore 59, then worked 9-5

Was there for a minute now im back on my grind

When you chase the paper its gon come with the shine

That shit wasnt a mistake, that shit was designed

Designer was shit that I wanted since a child

I saved up my paper now it sit in piles

Been through my own tribulations and trials

So I dont click wit niggas, they fuck up my style

If you from where im from then you get what im sayin

You got my back, I got yours, I want us to make it

My mental always been say less and take shit

That's rightfully yours, dont need no applause

Been stabbed in my back and I still got the scars

Flow sick aint no treatment, they calling it SARS

Scars that they gave me

Miss my home, the daily

You can never take back all

Those things

So say you hate me

Hate what I'm doing

Come to peace, I'm ruined

Never thanking all the times

You Say I really can't do it

I think that you hate me

I think that you hate me

I that you hate me

Map trained

Who she chasing on

She dying low

You can't trust a shorty

Who say, I just wanna go

Think she fein on my spot

So she played me

Think she missing all my guys

Then say fake me

Oh baby think you need me

Oh baby can you please me

Show me something different

Didn't know you were new

All that barking at the club

Didn't know your mouth could do

Boats came

My bro arrested

Set back

I can't adjust it

Jammer in my place

For the Nigga think he came corrected

He a goofy

He a loser

He the one who think

His money really fucking moving

Trippin man please come corrected

Certify check you came rejected

Can't rely on your people

Cause we know

You are not objective

Waving flags

Yea I think you really need pain

Hear you quitting

So I'm gaining on so more chains

I think that you hate me

I think that you hate me

Tell me why you hate me

I think that you-

Give up the flow

Give up the flow

She can drop it's getting low

Message to my people

Who be saying

They coming for the goat

Who you chasing on?

You don't know who seeking

When you drowning in the tub

Your image who leading