QreativeQU - ..One. Lyrics

Momma always told me I was one of one
She taught me well, I know she proud of her son
I handle my business and after that what's done is done
There's nothin' mythical about me, not a leprechaun
Mode on Autobot, eliminate Decepticons
Up early if to catch me, I'm the one they slept in on
I control my energy so I can "hadouken" in a street fight, it only lasts 2 seconds long

Here to get mine, that's the mission
I'm the gas in the engine, the key in the ignition
We all make it rain dear, I'm ganged up like Blitzen
My favorite lessons to teach are to those that don't listen
I crack my knuckles, take my time though my shawty want to see me
She prefer my Marilyn Miglin to the CC
So if you make her wait for a bear hug and a deep breathe
Someone will have to pay and I can bet you it won't be me

Not to say that I can't pay up
Spent 200$ for us just to eat a grade A lunch
400$ somethin took care of dinner
Then she grabbed my hand, said "Babe, I want to see some strippers"
Who am I to deny ?
Even if I'd rather be in the Stu chiefin', my type of vibe
Understand I've done a lot just to bring out a smile
If you don't like spicy then go find mild
Grown man shit, was little man as a child
Then man child when I grew some, getting' wild
Then man man, holdin' a stick like Bamm-Bamm Rubble
In my wake when I split like Can-Can

Not stuck in one spot I move around freely
If I feel I need it on me then you probably won't see me
Good vibes only means I only accept GV's
I hang around FL's, that's a step above VV's
I need the whole pie, I don't eat at Cici's
Mads was goin through it, I told her to hit GG
And if she need it I got 5.56's, not BBs
Loaded with gloves on, I'll be drivin', I'm the DD

Always been the driver ever since I got a whip
Ridin' where I shouldn't but I got acknowledgment
Got in to a couple things, on some wild shit
Felt I had to prove I was one, prove it, that I did
No tint, leant back to limit exposure
If it wasn't for bacon then I could go kosher
Cause I don't mess with pigs nor crabs in the ocean
If somethin' smells fishy then I pass it right over
My senses are fine tuned
I predict the monsoon
Never stop workin', it will be my time soon
Always put that work in like I'm livin' on a commune

My heritage and ancestry full of go-getters
No sweat dropped on a 7-10 splitter
You only get one chance to reconsider
Not a courier yet results I deliver
If I show up, you know it's somethin' fun
I only leave the crib to make the money come
No space on the schedule for the dummy dumbs
Momma always told me, yeah I'm one of one