IM THE ONE Lyrics

Ayye,

Du DO IT,

Yeah, they call me the swag dad

On my back is a swag back, yeah

Ayye, ayye

Stop all that talking say less, get the money go back to my nest

I'm up workin I can't get no rest, I'm the treasure that came out the chest

I'm the one who gone step on they neck, I'm the one who gone fuck on they bitch

I'm the one who put ice on they wrist, I'm the one who keep taking these risk

I'm the one who gone keep coming back, I'm the one that's not cutting no slack

I'm the one who do shows and they pack, I'm the one who keep counting these racks

Moving forward I'm not lookin back, fourth quarter dunk it like Shaq

Oh Lord I'm tired of these gnats, no ford I'm pushing that cat

I put some diamonds on top of my wrist, hold my wrist up and it glist, yeah

Baby I know how that pussy can get, how many times can I hit, yeah

Working that pot like I'm handling grits, pass me the scale for the fish, yeah

They sleeping on me it's time to get pissed, yes I'm him him in the flesh, yeah

I'm the man might be Austin Power, I got courage I'm not a coward

Big dog I fuck in the shower, off a pill I fuck her for hours

I got lil niggas why would I doubt them, need new bitches I go out and scout them

Shoot the choppa I'm watching them scatter, cookin bricks like I'm cookin with batter

In Texas like Ranger, I'm kicking flavor

I fucked yo bitch cause I'm droppin these bangers

I hit the curb and I fucked up my swangers

Twisting her ankle like I was Kurt Angle

I see you smelling the pack, you know you my nigga just throw me a stack

Stomp on my ground like a frat, you play over here then we come round and splatt

Bump down when I'm in yo city

I might hit my bop no Diddy

Purple smoke all in my kidney

They gone print it I'm gone get it

(They gone print it I'm gone get it)

(They gone, they gone print it I'm gone get it)

Stop all that talking say less, get the money go back to my nest

I'm up workin I can't get no rest, I'm the treasure that came out the chest

I'm the one who gone step on they neck, I'm the one who gone fuck on they bitch

I'm the one who put ice on they wrist, I'm the one who keep taking these risk

I'm the one who gone keep coming back, I'm the one that's not cutting no slack

I'm the one who do shows and they pack, I'm the one who keep counting these racks

Moving forward I'm not lookin back, fourth quarter dunk it like Shaq

Oh Lord I'm tired of these gnats, no ford I'm pushing that cat

(I put some diamonds on top of my wrist, hold my wrist up and it glist, yeah)

(They sleepin on me it's time to get pissed, yes I'm him him in the flesh, yeah)

(Workin that pot like I'm handling grits, pass me the scale for the fish, yeah)

(Baby I know how that pussy can get, how many times can I hit, yeah)