ONE SHOT Lyrics

I get one shot, if I miss it game over

Can't run now, got to get this damn closure

Before I die with no proof that I was a god

Put it in these lines spit the truth for the realest eyes

Hope they realize who they're fucking with

This the closest thing to the divine that you gon ever get

Pressure rule ya life, I roll that shit up in when in public

Fuck the government and who you coming with

That shit ain't enough, go try something different

Yeah, cuz this for real it's not a dream no more

Homies dropping out, some of 'em in the ground, yeah

Poppin pills, with the bottle or they fiends for smoke

Pushing product now, praying they gon make it out

But for me I can't pray

Got to wake up and go take what I'm owed, I can't wait

I got promises to keep and future mouths to feed

Bitch, Ricky Bobby fuck you mean, the bottoms not for me

I'm aiming for the top, if you ain't with the journey, don't trip

Man these flirty hoes do you dirty bro, don't slip

Need a real one, but these days they're numbered like the items on the bill, uh

Try get a mil or sum and give it to my children

Or redistribute some billions,

Give it to the Ville and go hide off deep in the hills, yeah

In the end we'll see who's still here

Never left, I'm with the same ones that I built with

But now I ain't the same, I ain't the same

Got to leave some behind just to make a way, now I'm fading away

Look

I get one shot, if I miss it game over

Can't run now, got to get this damn closure

Before I die with no proof that I was a god

Put it in these lines spit the truth for the realest eyes

Hope they realize who they're fucking with

This the closest thing to the divine that you gon ever get

Pressure rule ya life, I roll that shit up when in public

Fuck the government and who you coming with

That shit ain't enough, go try something different

Fuck them bitches who never listened to what I had to say

Spiting game, to deaf ears, but I ain't giving shit away no more

I ain't playing to maintain, I came for it all

It's for the pain not for y'all, uh

Walking through hell to find heaven

Not the reverend's, ima get it myself

This so my presence carry essence that you can fuckers feel

December twenty-fifth 2000, God blessed the world

Two millennia later, when the rules of the game are go move and move a little paper

Got this Lucy in my brain and now my view from this spaceship

We on different planes

My existence on some shit that you can't even dream

Fading away

Yeah, yeah I'm fading away

One shot right now

Yeah, yeah it's make or break

I get one shot, if I miss it game over

Can't run now, got to get this damn closure

Before I die with no proof that I was a god

Put it in these lines spit the truth for the realest eyes

Hope they realize who they're fucking with

This the closest thing to the divine that you gon ever get

Pressure rule ya life, I roll that shit up in when in public

Fuck the government and who you coming with

That shit ain't enough, go try something different