1 More Time lyrics

[Intro]
(What up, Savage?)

[Verse]
Ayy, Ray, I can tell that these n*ggas fanned out
You ain't good on this side, take your off the block
Narcs in the hood, I'm hidin' at this lil' b*tch house
And she told me where you was, I never paid for the drop
He done killed his lady son, he hug his mama with a smile
Rich killers, we was just some lil' n*ggas from the block
Want what I got? Take it from me, put your foot down
Dope boy, b*tch, I still was movin' coke in a drought
b*tch can't be my b*tch doin' thot sh*t
Only way I dime a b*tch if that b*tch ain't a bop
n*ggas must don't love they kids, why they run they mouth?
He don't come outside, send them b*tches through thе house

[Chorus]
Then we spinnin' somе more
They ain't think brodie was comin', b*tch, he bendin' the corner
Ayy, I don't think these n*ggas on that sh*t we be on
Make a n*gga leave town, pack his sh*t up and go
Then we spinnin' some more
They ain't think brodie was comin', b*tch, he bendin' the corner
Ayy, I don't think these n*ggas on that sh*t we be on
Make a n*gga leave town, pack his sh*t up and go