One of Them Ones Lyrics

Taking initiative driving her son went through life without needing a gun

Taking initiative driving her son went through life without needing a gun

Got her feeling like she one of them ones

I’m taking initiative driving her son

Women I’m bagging be needing some funds

Hoping I trust her I know where she from

Working her heart out she learned with a sponge

I been goin' through life with out needing a gun

Niggas be hating ion need to read that

Mercedes 4 matic she implied she need that

Money in her bank I left it intact

Money in her bank was short as a tac

Chrome Hearts I need what’s left on the rack

Tatt of my city I put on my back

Paris Milan yea we goin’ for that

We go shopping and never come back

I found one she nothing short of a dime

Time share we traveled the world is mine

Yea I got a lil bih that circle around every time she want some cake

Bad bitch on me she always want to know where Tay get the birthday cake

We gone argue sometimes she tryna take me away wanna occupy that space

I need to stop letting her ruin my mind she taste good like creme brûlée (Creme brûlée)

VVs wet like the lake (The lake)

Cash on me no don’t play (Don't play)

I always go out my way (My way)

I copped the rolley day date (Day date)

She wanna be my main (My main)

She wanna stay in her lane (Her lane)

At the range I’m poppin’ that K (Pop pop)

Elite Money gone change the way

I’m busting down I ain't change a thang

I Put that money down went and got a rang

Never overextend I stay in my lane

Bought the Jeep Trackhawk I turned in the range

Gotta tell em I ain't gone leave no stain

I been through more had morphine pain

She want love like kissing in the rain

Got an umbrella to face the rain

Got her feeling like she one of them ones

I’m taking initiative driving her son

Women I’m bagging be needing some funds

Hoping I trust her I know where she from

Working her heart out she learned with a sponge

I been goin' through life with out needing a gun

Niggas be hating ion need to read that

Mercedes 4 matic she implied she need that

Money in her bank I left it intact

Money in her bank was short as a tac

Chrome Hearts I need what’s left on the rack

Tatt of my city I put on my back

Paris Milan yea we goin’ for that

We go shopping and never come back

I found one she nothing short of a dime

Time share we traveled the world is mine