One Milly lyrics

[Intro]
Rrah, grahh, rrah, rrah
Mmm, nah, turn that up, Young Madz
It's Edot, baby (Chee on the beat)

[Chorus]
It's like one in a million I don't got my gun
Like, he tried to run, but I'm faster
Off a perc, that's on bro, I'ma catch 'em
New opp died, CHII was a lacker (CHII)
I be stuntin', so ice at the wrist
And you know I'ma ice up my b*tch
Creep up gang, caught him loafin' and sh*t
I spin the block, then I'm switchin' the fit
Grahh, new Glock in my pants
Girl, it's a party, come shake it and dance
All of the opps, they goofin', up on the net
But they ain't do sh*t to my mans (At all, at all)
Like, y'all ain't actin'
Last opp got lined by a b*tch (Bow), now he in y'all casket (Bow, bow, bow)
He ashes, turn that boy to dust for droppin' my O in them rap sh*ts

[Verse]
Hunt a n*gga off a perc
Y'all n*ggas rap, JB got murked (Rrah, what)
Like, smokin' Rite
Lil' Mezzy got hit, he ain't get to see the light (At all)
Oh, it's 5th to the Sev'? Send a kite
Spin through that block, I do every night (Rrah, rrah)
With this chop, I shoot off a bike
Don't think twice, you know it's on sight (Bow, gang, gang, gang)
Can't let up, got a vest, I'ma shoot from the neck up
Don't front, you get put on a stretcher
Why the opps on the net tryna check us? (Rrah, at all)
Keep a knocker, I got bad habits
Stick on my waist, it got an attachment
Don't front, that's how you get blasted
f*ck thirteen, got put in a casket (Got put in a package)
He better duck, no Daffy
I know an opp who got hit in the taxi
When I'm spinnin', I'm spinnin' with Jackie
Keep a choppa, it's hard to get at me
Like, I do what I want, 'cause n*gga I can
I know you mad that I'm smokin' ya mans
I do a hit, then fly out to France (Rrah, rrah, rrah)
[Chorus]
It's like one in a million I don't got my gun
Like, he tried to run, but I'm faster
Off a perc, that's on bro, I'ma catch 'em
New opp died, CHII was a lacker (CHII)
I be stuntin', so ice at the wrist
And you know I'ma ice up my b*tch
Creep up gang, caught him loafin' and sh*t (Grrah)
I spin the block, then I'm switchin' the fit
Grahh, new Glock in my pants
Girl, it's a party, come shake it and dance
All of the opps, they goofin', up on the net
But they ain't do sh*t to my mans (At all)
Like, y'all ain't actin'
Last opp got lined by a b*tch, now he in y'all casket
He ashes, turn that boy to dust for droppin' my O in them rap sh*ts

[Outro]
Y'all n*ggas rap, JB got murked, rrah, rrah