I’m On One lyrics

by

Gudda Gudda


All these n*ggas stealing swag
I've been getting tats since I was fourteen
Tell my b*tch throw it in the bag
Twenty-two for the Balmain jeans
I'm smoking these n*ggas they needing nicotine
Rat race, first place famous like a Kennedy
All my diamonds lemonade, hearts stay below degrees
Too many b*tches marry them all, #polygamy
Make a waterfall, Yosemite
Highest underrated n*gga
I don't need you rating me
Sold out shows way before this sh*t was BET
Knocking at my front door
b*tches trying to peek and see
Last Kings, YMCMB you know the team
Just counted fifty thou in my Waldorf suite
Man, this life's too f*cking easy
Ferrari red all over, call it Santa bleeding
Pipe dreaming, put the reality key in
All we do is win every day and f*cking weekend
Me and my b*tch riding around bumping The Weeknd
You don't wanna feature me
I'mma eat your beat then
Spit it back out, it's nasty
She don't wanna swallow kids but she loves gagging
High-fashion ass models and beauty pageants
Young Aladdin, Versace carpet
I need a Jasmine
Tour bus riding
Got a show up in Dallas
T-Tyga Maverick
Louis V print fabric
Man I swear these n*ggas moving backwards
I'm moving faster
Tell the n*ggas put original in all my captions
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