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