One of One

[Intro] (Aha, I miss you, Bryce) Yeah, smoking on your dead man (Y2, is that you?) [Chorus] Skrrt, we doin' drugs, no, we don't give a fuck I got my pistol out, I know she ready to fuck I get a whole lot of bills, she pop a whole lot of pills She know that them drugs kill and I know how you feel I'm learning how to love, all I know is good luck We don't do no one on one, that lil' boy a buster I told her to suck some, chicken chicken, we gon' pluck, uh We gon' slide and dump some, put him in a rush, uh [Verse] Skrrt-skrrt-skrrt, yeah, smoking on your dead man These niggas so fed, man, they not gettin' no bread, man That lil' bitch a peasant I don’t like spaghetti I'm outside like a FedEx, that lil' boy ain't ready to die So many nights I cried I told em move aside I'm bleedin' with my guys We pull up, they surprised Lil' boy, yeah, we be outside She like, "What's that on your fit?" Told that bitch it's Number (N)ine He not spider, he not my kind Is you proud of what I become? Don't you doubt it, we one of one She got mileage, that bitch a dub Think I'm fucking, bitch, are you dumb? Bitch, I got a whole lot of slugs And I got a whole lot of sons Pick a side, nigga, be one Hold my fire, can't go for none [Chorus] Skrrt, we don't drive, no, we don't give a fuck I got my pistol out, I know she ready to fuck I get a whole lot of bills, she pop a whole lot of pills She know that them drugs kill and I know how you feel I'm learning how to love, all I know is good luck We don't do no one on one, that lil' boy a buster I told her to suck some, chicken chicken, we gon' pluck, uh We gon' slide and dump some, put him in a rush, uh