And 1 ft. Ratxhet Lyrics

If a nigga get foul wit me Imma get that and 1

Give a fuck bout what heard My nigga is you sayin sum

I could care less what you did don't give a fuck bout where you from

Where I grew up at we known to go and get it how it come

(Imma need that and 1) I'm second to none so it ain't no 2s

I make it jump man like the nigga that's on my shoes (I bet I get that and 1)

I always felt like I had somethin to prove, and nothin to loose

So im all in and when I hit

(Imma need that And 1)

When I'm in the paint I look like the nigga that's on my shoes

But God forbid how I'll react if I feel like I'm bout to loose

Imma turn this bitch up to the max

And bring my niggaz from the southeast with them hawks and them cats

Gotta meet my potna dem at the 4 way cause most of my niggaz 2 street

Alot y'all be 14 days I Kall em 2 weak

Sub zero my bank account that's blue cheese, Im krew chief, A cool breeze

Them blue strips on these gunchos like Loose leaf

I do sleep, but it really don't be that often

In the window wit my grandma watchin Monica Caufman and Sippin coffee

If I loss ya that was me back then

I made a promise to all the fallen I'd hold it down until I see em again

If a nigga get foul wit me imma get that and 1

Give a fuck bout what heard My nigga is you sayin sum

I could care less what you did don't give a fuck bout where you from

Where I grew up at we known to go and get it how it come

(Imma need that and 1) I'm second to none so it ain't no 2s

I make it jump man like the nigga that's on my shoes (I bet I get that and 1)

I always felt like I had somethin to prove, and nothin to loose

So I'm all in and when I hit

(Imma need that And 1)

In da hood that I'm from, Red bandanas extension an drums

No pops bad dreams stayed wit moms, My game plan get us up out these slums

Everyday I'm jumping fences from 12, If I get caught gotta stash for the bail

A.I. wit the rock knew I would prevail, 24 in the paint foul me 100 shells

Calculating playing chess wit these niggas, Perfecting my craft, finger meets trigger

Spline head kidney blood forms a river, Saw the news they was showing his picture

My bitch call I pull up an deliver, back to the hood wit pitbulls an gorillas

Need a Grammy award every stretch kept it realer

Claim you a gangsta invite you to dinner

From jumpball in the game ima starter, If I foul out the struggle only gets harder

3 Meals a day recreation an mail, boots tied tight wit 2 shanks for the layup

On my 10 blood I stood tall wit some apes, Cafeteria riot caught a tray to the face

Behind the line Larry bird when I'm free

Hot sauce the game, And 1 everything

If a nigga get foul wit me imma get that and 1

Give a fuck bout what heard My nigga is you sayin sum

I could care less what you did don't give a fuck bout where you from

Where I grew up at we known to go and get it how it come

(Imma need that and 1) I'm second to none so it ain't no 2s

I make it jump man like the nigga that's on my shoes (I bet I get that and 1)

I always felt like I had somethin to prove, and nothin to loose

So I'm all in and when I hit

(Imma need that And 1)