1 of 1 Lyrics

I sip dat codeine back 2 back I pop another one

I do this shit 4 my daughters & my brother son, yea

I ain't never got nun back no matter what I've done

No I ain't never got nun back no matter what I've done, yea

A one of one oh, I ain't never had nobody

One of one, yea, a one of one, oh

Who hold it down like me nobody

Contemplating hopping in dat car cause it got pistols in it

How the fuck you say that I'm yo dawg puttin' me in weird positions

Knee been hurtin' me til' surgery I can't secure my children

Sleep wit burn on me try murkin' me & I'm gone kill u nigga

Want a verse from me don't work for free plus i'on feel u niggas

One day all my seeds gone tell they seeds grandpa the realest nigga

Can't be in yo feelings nigga, don't nobody give a damn

Got Lots of plates to spot on holidays so i go christmas ham

Niggas talk dat shit from miles away I'm still gone get em blamed

Consigliere & I'm gone conversate then capos send the fam

Focus on yo product nigga, they gone have a lot to say

They tried to nail me down like i was Jesus but I got away

Sent money for that service who got me? That's if I died today

Ain't never wrote no verse or made no beat wantin' me to compensate

Them & got the nerve to hate on me & look some kind of way

That shit won't never work cause I could see the love disguise the hate

I sip dat codeine back 2 back I pop another one

I do this shit 4 my daughters & my brother son, yea

I ain't never got nun back no matter what I've done

No I ain't never got nun back no matter what I've done, yea

A one of one oh, I ain't never had nobody

One of one, yea, a one of one, oh

Who hold it down like me nobody

And I'on make the rules

Oh lil day day yea he turnt for generations too

Should I play that ESV or should i play the coupe

In this bitch it's only Fonzo, me, and lil KJ & deuce, yea

Niggas small fries

Bitch I'm wit got curly baby hairs & small eyes

I got chains around my top & this shit all mine

I told Moe be grateful 4 yo pops cause I can't call mine

Let's go, nigga

Aw they lying again,

When it's business on that phone it ain't no chimin' in no

I can't tell u that I'm straight until my potna's win

Chirp, Skirt Frank off in dat Maybach pouring lines again

Shawty say she like my smile I'm gone put diamonds in

Diamonds in

I'm that same guy

Bitch I'm

Bitch I'm GANG51E