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One Time Video (MV)




Performed By: Blueface
Length: 2:01
Written by: Jonathan Michael Porter, Trey X Versaucy




Blueface - One Time Lyrics
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(Is that Trey?)
I remember that one time, I was running from one time
Two, three, four-fives, Glocks, and nines (L-L-L-Lethal)
If I ever hit a nine, then I made her a dime (Saucy on the beat)
The show started at ten and I just hopped on a five
I remember that one time, I was running from one time
Two, three, four-fives, Glocks, and nines
If I ever hit a nine, then I made her a dime
The show started at ten and I just hopped on a five

Big .45, clip rubbing on my thigh
Hip-hop, drip drop, tip-top, bitch bop
Don't stop, pop locked, dick rock (rock, rock)
Keep it goin' got me go (ah-ah-ah-ah)
Show start at ten, it's 11:05
I came in through the back to the front of the line
Four-fives on my waistline
Six, seven, eight, nine
Minutes 'til showtime
'Member that one time?
We slid through that one time
My lawyer on FaceTime, he said I might face time
Ten toes on the baseline, squabble up just to waste time

I remember that one time, I was running from one time
Two, three, four-fives, Glocks, and nines
If I ever hit a nine, then I made her a dime
The show started at ten and I just hopped on a five
I remember that one time, I was running from one time
Two, three, four-fives, Glocks, and nines
If I ever hit a nine, then I made her a dime
The show started at ten and I just hopped on a five

One, two, three, four-fives, Glocks, and the nines
Up at the five or nine before nine to five
Poor pint eat the ice, four hunnid a line
Niggas act tough, paperwork say otherwise
Niggas lie, bitches lie for a peace of mind
Bitch ass nigga told for a piece of pie
I remember that one time, I was running from one time
Global to a link to speak out of press five
Four, three, two, one, caught me a new one
Two, three, four-fives, Glocks and they new ones
New poles, new hoes, new toes, new clothes
New goals, new foes, new roads

I remember that one time, I was running from one time
Two, three, four-fives, Glocks, and nines
If I ever hit a nine, then I made her a dime
The show started at ten and I just hopped on a five
I remember that one time, I was running from one time
Two, three, four-fives, Glocks, and nines
If I ever hit a nine, then I made her a dime
The show started at ten and I just hopped on a five
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(Is that Trey?)
I remember that one time, I was running from one time
Two, three, four-fives, Glocks, and nines (L-L-L-Lethal)
If I ever hit a nine, then I made her a dime (Saucy on the beat)
The show started at ten and I just hopped on a five
I remember that one time, I was running from one time
Two, three, four-fives, Glocks, and nines
If I ever hit a nine, then I made her a dime
The show started at ten and I just hopped on a five

Big .45, clip rubbing on my thigh
Hip-hop, drip drop, tip-top, bitch bop
Don't stop, pop locked, dick rock (rock, rock)
Keep it goin' got me go (ah-ah-ah-ah)
Show start at ten, it's 11:05
I came in through the back to the front of the line
Four-fives on my waistline
Six, seven, eight, nine
Minutes 'til showtime
'Member that one time?
We slid through that one time
My lawyer on FaceTime, he said I might face time
Ten toes on the baseline, squabble up just to waste time

I remember that one time, I was running from one time
Two, three, four-fives, Glocks, and nines
If I ever hit a nine, then I made her a dime
The show started at ten and I just hopped on a five
I remember that one time, I was running from one time
Two, three, four-fives, Glocks, and nines
If I ever hit a nine, then I made her a dime
The show started at ten and I just hopped on a five

One, two, three, four-fives, Glocks, and the nines
Up at the five or nine before nine to five
Poor pint eat the ice, four hunnid a line
Niggas act tough, paperwork say otherwise
Niggas lie, bitches lie for a peace of mind
Bitch ass nigga told for a piece of pie
I remember that one time, I was running from one time
Global to a link to speak out of press five
Four, three, two, one, caught me a new one
Two, three, four-fives, Glocks and they new ones
New poles, new hoes, new toes, new clothes
New goals, new foes, new roads

I remember that one time, I was running from one time
Two, three, four-fives, Glocks, and nines
If I ever hit a nine, then I made her a dime
The show started at ten and I just hopped on a five
I remember that one time, I was running from one time
Two, three, four-fives, Glocks, and nines
If I ever hit a nine, then I made her a dime
The show started at ten and I just hopped on a five
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Writer: Jonathan Michael Porter, Trey X Versaucy
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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