The One
Lyrics
Taking it easy I need me some time
I walk on this tight rope made out of twine
I think I might fall I think I might live
But if I might die then who gives a shit
Gen Z mentality it is what it is
But I might have to chill to cop me a bitch
She gotta be emo with scars on her wrists
I don't judge on the past as long as she with it
She knows I'm the best she know what I written
These niggas ain't shit is what she said in the DM's
I walk past these ghosts like my last name is Fenton
But if you gon' kill me imma have the last sentence
I'm a bojuee hoe I fit the description
All these rap niggas be staying my children
I am blood sport so I murder the witness
Rip the homie yeah shoutout the Milton
Uh
I'm feeling so fine
I see how you moving
I ain't gotta prove nothing
I am the one bitch
I am the one bitch
Who the fuck is your shooter
I'm feeling so fine
I see how you moving
I ain't gotta prove nothing
I am the one bitch
I am the one bitch
Who the fuck is your shooter
Taking a xanny I feel so alone
My room is all red so I copped me a smurf
Mixing my drank I just pulled up a purp
You ain't really shooting I see you got nerf
Bitch you a simp lemon head like Bart
Bitch look at me I'm a work of fucking art
Walking at night put on my air forces
No shit they all in black they exported
Fuck thug life I really fucking do it
Pull up in a charger ain't no ford focus making this profit watch your fucking tone bitch
Thrax with the finger Osmosis
Huh
I see they loving the music
Huh
I don't be talking I do it
Huh
Do I you know you are you stupid?
Huh
Off with they head executed
Huh
Real shit I been running on tracks gold metal status if I'm in the Olympics so what
Now they know the name okay I'm from the Staten but I have no limit so what
Big boy out here doing this practice I ain't even full yet yeah for what
This world is mine I'm Tony Montana with coke up my nose and I ain't had enough
I need me a shawty who feeling the vibe I created and she's always down for what
New York is mine for the taking where's the crown I gotta cut off they head off enough
I'm feeling so fine
I see how you moving
I ain't gotta prove nothing
I am the one bitch
I am the one bitch
Who the fuck is your shooter
I'm feeling so fine
I see how you moving
I ain't gotta prove nothing
I am the one bitch
I am the one bitch
Aight that was some just shit talk for all y'all fuckers like
I'm kind of not done
I said I'm not playing anyone
But this time it's serious
Yeah um
Lift off in 5
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Writer(s): Pedro Manuel, Pedro Figueroa
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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