One 2
Spiffy Global, Pi'Erre Bourne, Jay Critch
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Aye, aye I'm like, hold up I'm like one's for the money Two for these niggas that switched up (Hold up, Spiffy on this mo'fucker) I'm like one's for the money Two for these niggas that switched up I cannot run out of money, all of my niggas get big bucks F*ck 'em if they movin' funny, you know that bag getting picked up If it's really drama then my shoota', he gunnin' My shoota' tryna go hit some That means you end up a victim I get them racks and I flipped 'em Run it up, gotta grind hard, won't let my mamma see me in prison I been finnesin', you want some, gotta take some He ain't stick to the cheat code, he ain't sanc'd up, we erased him I get that bag, yeah, the money, it go with me Ain't it so sweet, but I'm winnin' this 0 and 3 She in the sheets, the dick in her ovaries Nigga it's a leak, the drip is all over me You ain't workin', if you really want it Then you gotta go get that shit Remember all them days, where my pockets hurtin' And I had to go hit that lick There was a lot of times, thought I'd never make it And I gotta admit that shit But you know that I never quit Yeah, nigga you gotta get it how you live I got on then put my momma in a crib We said that we would do it and we did Now these niggas talkin', they do not exist Checkin' another bag off the list I see the money and I'm callin' dibs Diamonds slow dance, shine like a disco Grown man, I can't talk to you kids though Shorty go down, she doin' the limbo I'm takin' chances, I had to take a risk Same team, ain't no new faces All these new niggas never gave a shit, nah I'm like one's for the money Two for these niggas that switched up I cannot run out of money, all of my niggas get big bucks F*ck 'em if they movin' funny, you know that bag getting picked up If it's really drama then my shoota', he gunnin' My shoota' tryna go hit some That means you end up a victim I get them racks and I flipped 'em Run it up, gotta grind hard, won't let my mamma see me in prison I been finnesin', you want some, gotta take some He ain't stick to the cheat code, he ain't sanc'd up, we erased him I'ma keep gettin' this money, only on one condition Gotta get Hanukkah money, this is the tradition Every year new money, like we get to wishin' Count up every Sunday, yeah, just like a Christian She wanna hit like junkie, put her on restriction I don't think Jay Is funny, we all got addictions Forecast showerin' money, that's just my prediction I got books of money, stacks look like non-fiction People keep hatin' on me, Lord as my witness You can't block my blessings, with all of your stiffness I'ma keep spreadin' love, yeah, just like a sickness Got this Rollie' on me, like I won the Olympics I'm like one's for the money Two for these niggas that switched up I cannot run out of money, all of my niggas get big bucks F*ck 'em if they movin' funny, you know that bag getting picked up If it's really drama then my shoota', he gunnin' My shoota' tryna go hit some That means you end up a victim I get them racks and I flipped 'em Run it up, gotta grind hard, won't let my mamma see me in prison I been finnesin', you want some, gotta take some He ain't stick to the cheat code, he ain't sanc'd up, we erased him
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Written by: Jason Critchlow, Jordan Jenks
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