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1ty - The 1 Lyrics



1ty - The 1 Lyrics
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In my lane it's no one I can see
Niggas hoes it's no one I can be
I'm the nigga that you boys be trynna be
Some shit you can never ever teach
They be fake so I keep them out of reach
Say you got her hope you know it's after me
Got heights I'm knowing I can reach
Phone ringing and the bank keep callin me
Big check comin in the morning
I ain't even tired I'm yawning
Bitches be getting so boring
Where the money at ?
That's where I'm going
No Pontiac riding in a foreign
Say copy that talking to da money
Say you need me ?
Shit f*ck it I'm running
Where the green at f*ck it I'm runnin...I'm comin
Why play when knowing I'm the one
They be hating when knowing I'm the one
F*ck around got to show them I'm the one
F*ck around got to show her that it's nun
Why feelings ? when knowing that it's fun
Get started cause I'm already done
5 star I go and eat for lunch
My people gon never need for nun
Never need for nothing car start with a button
Put some za in the air I been f*ckin up my lungs
Why niggas throw shade
When knowing I'm the sun
Not chess or checkers baby this Lou Vuitton
I been peeping out who flaw
I been seeing all the signs but the stop one
Let em run up play crazy ima drop one
Run up play crazy ima put his ass in Grady
Got to get back to work I was getting too lazy
All my bags sealed I ain't talking bout the navy
I don't need you round me you ain't trying to get no paper
Cut another person off I can do it on the daily
Pulling up kinda early but I'm probably in the latest
Everything I did you can tell I never hated
Came from the bottom get a chance better take it
Shawty so fine but I like her better naked
Pussy too good wrap it up ima save it
Everything extravagant can't do the basic
Already had the bih can't do da basic
Big ole belincy foot step you can trace it
Them m's getting close so close I can taste it
She can try to give her heart probably won't even take it
Too focused right now no time for the playing Speak real listen up you should hear what I'm saying
I'm the last of a dying these niggas really faking
In my lane it's no one I can see
Niggas hoes it's no one I can be
I'm the nigga that you boys be trynna be
Some shit you can never ever teach
They be fake so I keep them out of reach
Say you got her hope you know it's after me
Got heights I'm knowing I can reach
Phone ringing and the bank keep callin me
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In my lane it's no one I can see
Niggas hoes it's no one I can be
I'm the nigga that you boys be trynna be
Some shit you can never ever teach
They be fake so I keep them out of reach
Say you got her hope you know it's after me
Got heights I'm knowing I can reach
Phone ringing and the bank keep callin me
Big check comin in the morning
I ain't even tired I'm yawning
Bitches be getting so boring
Where the money at ?
That's where I'm going
No Pontiac riding in a foreign
Say copy that talking to da money
Say you need me ?
Shit f*ck it I'm running
Where the green at f*ck it I'm runnin...I'm comin
Why play when knowing I'm the one
They be hating when knowing I'm the one
F*ck around got to show them I'm the one
F*ck around got to show her that it's nun
Why feelings ? when knowing that it's fun
Get started cause I'm already done
5 star I go and eat for lunch
My people gon never need for nun
Never need for nothing car start with a button
Put some za in the air I been f*ckin up my lungs
Why niggas throw shade
When knowing I'm the sun
Not chess or checkers baby this Lou Vuitton
I been peeping out who flaw
I been seeing all the signs but the stop one
Let em run up play crazy ima drop one
Run up play crazy ima put his ass in Grady
Got to get back to work I was getting too lazy
All my bags sealed I ain't talking bout the navy
I don't need you round me you ain't trying to get no paper
Cut another person off I can do it on the daily
Pulling up kinda early but I'm probably in the latest
Everything I did you can tell I never hated
Came from the bottom get a chance better take it
Shawty so fine but I like her better naked
Pussy too good wrap it up ima save it
Everything extravagant can't do the basic
Already had the bih can't do da basic
Big ole belincy foot step you can trace it
Them m's getting close so close I can taste it
She can try to give her heart probably won't even take it
Too focused right now no time for the playing Speak real listen up you should hear what I'm saying
I'm the last of a dying these niggas really faking
In my lane it's no one I can see
Niggas hoes it's no one I can be
I'm the nigga that you boys be trynna be
Some shit you can never ever teach
They be fake so I keep them out of reach
Say you got her hope you know it's after me
Got heights I'm knowing I can reach
Phone ringing and the bank keep callin me
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Writer: Tyione Sheppard
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Language: English
Length: 2:18
Written by: Tyione Sheppard

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