One Hit Lyrics

It was one hit like Sheck Wes, did he peep that the trigger sweatin, Mo Bamba

Got some in my collection now, I need some more, can't see these commas

Been grindin', I can't let em' down, Spent some time away from my mama

If imma shine its out my section now, But it ain't the 8, Long Live the Mamba.

Do you feel like you're runnin' out of fuel, On this new road

Goin' somewhere that you thought your crew would go, Guess you need room to grow

And can get cropped out, cause it ain't been settlin'

When you let Glocks shout, but let God down, You just gotta let em' in

Tryna get these songs out, cause my last album got lost in false pretense

Know the lines had so much thought for way too many different reasons

Like too many different seasons, Ariza leave and shot the ball away

Swear it's just like trees, ain't catch the leave and watch me fall away

Know that she don't C the things I C like her Chanel bag

Ain't wanna call my dog, in that cage they rung the bail back

The pack ain't never fall, we ain know they'd send the mail back

Ain't blame say it's your fault, but you know I can never settle that

Even though I don't pick up, no I won't fold

Just like flip phone talkin', ain't know I miss your callin'

Just blame the state im in

Know you lit up, but you don't smoke

I miss your scent so often, I roll this spliff, no coughin

Just take one hit

It was one hit like Sheck Wes, did he peep that the trigger sweatin, Mo Bamba

Got some in my collection now, I need some more, can't see these commas

Been grindin', I can't let em' down, Spent some time away from my mama

If imma shine its out my section now, But it ain't the 8, Long Live the Mamba.

Do you feel like you're runnin' out of fuel, On this new road

Goin' somewhere that you thought your crew would go, Guess you need room to grow

And can get cropped out, cause it ain't been settlin'

When you let Glocks shout, but let God down, You just gotta let em' in