Vrsa - One Day (feat. Johnny Dangerus) Lyrics

Momma, I promise I'ma make it in this one day
Through all the trials, I've just known to keep it one way
And that's a hunnid, see I stand on my own two
You got some heat, well shit that's cool I got my own too
Been in the trenches with some real ones, some got locked away
Ain't no one really born a mobstah, they was taught the way
Don't even like to fight but watch just how you talk today
I know you really feel like you the man, but homie not today

See, I ain't looking for no trouble, I've just never ran though
I ain't no stranger to the guns, don't get me going Rambo
F*ck a hater always talking trying to cause a scandal
Consumed by envy when they see you shining like a candle
Really found my purpose, I'ma chase it like a hot pursuit
Life'll try and drop you, weaving punches like a boxer do
Bitch I really do this for my people, I'ma hold it down
Jealousy's a sickness better watch it cuz it goes around
Just gotta smile through it all, you can't stay focused on it
F*ck it I'ma gamble, hell yeah I got some tokens on it
Spinning some ideas through my head like I'm the hedgehog
Only keep the real ones in yo circle, cut the rest off
Always spitting heat cuz it's these raps I'm trying to profit from
But see, this money don't come free, it's gon cost you some
Pressure has a way of weighing on you, but I can't fold
Moving strategic til I'm rolling in a Lambo

Momma, I promise I'ma make it in this one day
Through all the trials, I've just known to keep it one way
And that's a hunnid, see I stand on my own two
You got some heat, well shit that's cool I got my own too
Been in the trenches with some real ones, some got locked away
Ain't no one really born a mobstah, they was taught the way
Don't even like to fight but watch just how you talk today
I know you really feel like you the man, but homie not today

There's no debating who the goats, that's why a pussy hating
I'm really brought up by my locs, it's why a rookie made it
I'm just trying to flee the scene before they turn the pages
Before the curtain call, the biggest dawgs in my location
I'm just trying to play my role, my life a motion picture
I'm really with the heat, it's like I'm always in the kitchen
Me and my pistol making love, I let my bullet kiss em
I pull em in the seat, he slipping if I catch him fishing
I started solo at the bottom, trying to climb the hill
I made it thought the rain, singing like I'm Johnny Gill
I was molded by the hardest like I'm working steel
And now I'm strapped with body armor like I'm in the field
Momma told me ain't no future in the way you living
I'ma end up at yo grave or writing you in prison
But what my momma doesn't know is that I've got a vision
I'ma hit em where it hurts, I'm tired of homies on my shirt, look, look

Momma, I promise I'ma make it in this one day
Through all the trials, I've just known to keep it one way
And that's a hunnid, see I stand on my own two
You got some heat, well shit that's cool I got my own too
Been in the trenches with some real ones, some got locked away
Ain't no one really born a mobstah, they was taught the way
Don't even like to fight but watch just how you talk today
I know you really feel like you the man, but homie not today