1 of 1 (feat. BH)

"1 of 1"

(feat. BH)

I can't get the money, but now that I got it

Hate on a nigga, but they just starving

She throw me that pussy, but I never caught it

You askin me why o' . It got too much milage,

Ohh, you're looking at a 1 of 1

Ohh, I'll show you how the shit is done,

Ohh, my chain look like it weigh a ton

Ohh, bitch look what I've become.

Make a grip, walk inside the shit and I take my pick, I take a shit,

And all you fake niggas when I drop my shit,

I run my shit, I own my shit,

I'm on my shit, I'm on some shit,

Some owner shit, some more of shit that I pay my rent,

I pay my team, They make me rich, I make them rich

Ain't that some shit, now watch this look

More cash, more money, more fame,

I'm the realest nigga in this fucking game

I came up, off the quarter, all grind,

Make these cracker niggas respect my mind

I run my shit, I'm on my shit, I'm on some shit

Some owner shit, Range Rover shit,

I came as sliced bread off the loaf and shit,

and get you niggas off that feet up on the sofa shit

I can't get the money, but now that I got it

Hate on a nigga, but they just starving

She throw me that pussy, but I never caught it

You askin me why o' . It got too much milage,

Ohh, you're looking at a 1 of 1

Ohh, I'll show you how the shit is done,

Ohh, my chain look like it weigh a ton

Ohh, bitch look what I've become.

I talk that shit that's cause I live it nigga

And if I don't know more that's cuz I did it nigga

You get smart, you get richer nigga,

Start hatin' I'll chip you nigga,

To be specific in some west side neighborhood Crenshaw district,

Slauson Ave CRIPPIN . anybody killin'

Don't give a fuck about a bitch or a nigga

Yeah they quote my raps like scriptures,

They say I shop like hipsters, I drive cars like a rich nigga

And probably pull up with yo hoe Oh

6 to 0 for sure, get dough, pulling up in my show

Been about the bank roll, make this mil to lego

Busting whipping change clothes, money power and hoes

Hoe hoe

I can't get the money, but now that I got it

Hate on a nigga, but HG is starving

She taught me that pussy, but I never caught it

You're acting me why. I got too much molly,

Ohh, you're looking at the 1 of 1

Ohh, I'll show you how the shit is done,

Ohh, my chain I like the way I've done

Ohh, just looking what I've become.

A hundred points that's a hundred grand

Bring your money if you want it dead

I'm the man don't you understand?

My pack loud like a fucking band

Bitch [?

I love my haters they my biggest fans,

I'm on the field they just sit in stands

I let em watch me while I make these plays,

Six touchdowns in they face

That's somethin to hate on,

On the block air get this money on

OG rolled in my swishers

Activist poor in my [?

That little bitch look bad

She got ass and I wanna fuck.

I can't get the money, but now that I got it

Hate on a nigga, but they just starving

She throw me that pussy, but I never caught it

You askin me why o' It got too much milage,

Ohh, you're looking at a 1 of 1

Ohh, I'll show you how the shit is done,

Ohh, my chain look like it weigh a ton

Ohh, bitch look what I've become.