One Time

(Yeah) One thing you niggas could never count Is how many classics I got under my belt Hahaha (one time) Try me (Bitch, you know Antt did the beat) I ain't no bitch, I ain't no ho, I ain't no rat or none of that Bro, fuck that 'Cat, we pull up strapped, don't get caught lackin', double back These niggas' hoes and since they finished, you had a bag and fumbled that I ain't been the same since they locked B up, I just want my brother back Can't tell no lies, fuck the 'Gram, don't risk my life the flex for live Been through some shit, I'm blessed for life, but still got pain, it's in my eyes This ain't your lane, bro you playin' games? What gain, I'm pickin' side Stand on business, sit 'em down, we fry shit like Mr. Chow's I'm with felons, ain't no nigga gave me shit except my celly The streets been dead, it's too much tellin', I turned up with all my felons I shed blood, sweat and tears, for all this shit, I need my blessings Rollie bustin', this bitch dancin', play for keys, that's how we steppin', yeah One time for all the niggas that's trappin' (that's trappin') Two times for all the niggas that's flexin' (yeah) Middle finger to the pussy niggas that's tellin' (fuck 'em) Three times for the real niggas in heaven (all real niggas) And four times for the bad bitches that's steppin' (all the bad bitches) (Snowman) Fi-fi-five times for them niggas out here really gettin' it (gettin' it) Six times for them niggas out here really livin' it (yeah) Your favorite rapper, yeah, I heard about 'em, turned witness Seven times for us business men, we still in business Look, it come to talkin' this yola, you niggas know who the champ The shit gon' jump out the gym and you can tell by the stamp Wanna know what color it is and you can tell when it's stamped AR-15 with the drum, the nightstand by the lamp Yeah, Call-Call Of Duty shit, when it's bed time Ain't runnin' from nothin' but some fed time J hit my other phone, that my bread-line Have my money in three days, that the deadline Gray tape, Arm & Hammer, Coca Cola, nigga (Coca Cola, nigga) Got the green and the white, bipolar, nigga (yeah) So many fold, and the babies need a stroller, nigga (woo) Duffle bags so heavy, need a shoulder, nigga Escalade dope panels, hold a fifty Pyrex vision bowl, left it sticky Guess who got the lowest numbers in the city? (Who?) Snow, run this motherfucker like I'm Diddy (huh, yeah) One time for all the niggas that's trappin' (that's trappin') Two times for all the niggas that's flexin' (yeah) Middle finger to the pussy niggas that's tellin' (fuck 'em) Three times for the real niggas in heaven (all real niggas) And four times for the bad bitches that's steppin' (all the bad bitches) Fi-fi-five times for them niggas out here really gettin' it (gettin' it) Six times for them niggas out here really livin' it (yeah) Your favorite rapper, yeah, I heard about 'em, turned witness Seven times for us business men, we still in business (Gangsta Grillz) This ain't no Sesame Street Call me Count Dramula (Dramatic nigga) Hahaha You niggas can't fuck with me