One of Them Ones lyrics

[Intro]
(Spacy got this sauce, ho)
(TNC, don't play with me)
(JS)

[Chorus]
When we hopped out, he got hit up, now his folks 'nem outside screamin' for help
Wannabe gangsters out here reachin' for clout, I'm tryna grab my belt
Really headtappin' sh*t, I don't need no n*gga, I go slide myself
Gotta hold that b*tch with two hands when you hittin' that chop, that's how problems get dealt with
7.62s or 5.56s, either way I'm straight
Smack a n*gga on camera, they caught the first flight to another state
Real vet, ain't no amateur, new Drac' bust your sh*t like a grape
Young, but they know I'm one of them ones, one of the f*cking greats

[Verse 1]
Designer'd down, I stay dripped in the latest, I spent racks on all my fits
n*ggas be mad 'bout they ol’ ladies, it ain't my fault she on my di*k
Get off your ass, stop being lazy, go get a bag, n*gga, get rich
It wasn't this many n*ggas with me right before I had got lit
They think I'm rich, so they gon' ask for anything, as soon as I say no, they don't f*ck with a n*gga
They think I'm rich, so they gon' ask for anything, soon as I say I don't got it, they don't f*ck with a n*gga

[Chorus]
When we hopped out, he got hit up, now his folks 'nem outside screamin' for help
Wannabe gangsters out here reachin' for clout, I'm tryna grab my belt
Really headtappin' sh*t, I don't need no n*gga, I go slide myself
Gotta hold that b*tch with two hands when you hittin' that chop, that's how problems get dealt with
7.62s or 5.56s, either way I'm straight
Smack a n*gga on camera, they caught the first flight to another state
Real vet, ain't no amateur, new Drac' bust your sh*t like a grape
Young, but they know I'm one of them ones, one of the f*cking greats
[Verse 2]
RIP, heard he got hit off a diss
ARP rip through your sh*t in an instant
Tryna duck on the backstreets, soon as them boys drop a bag, they hit his ass up by a fence
I'm tryna hit something in the face, I won't aim for your back, n*gga lackin', we turn him to history
Off a Yerc', geeked up in the back, ridin' with a MAC, praying that I catch someone slippin'
Live here today, might not be here tomorrow
Pay for the case, I ain't sitting behind bars
I mix the Percs and the lean with the bars
Live here today, might not be here tomorrow
Don't wanna be famous, you n*ggas can have it
Spend that sh*t, don't do no braggin'
In the dark alone, I'm thinking 'bout my dogs, I can’t do no lackin'

[Chorus]
When we hopped out, he got hit up, now his folks 'nem outside screamin' for help
Wannabe gangsters out here reachin' for clout, I'm tryna grab my belt
Really headtappin' sh*t, I don't need no n*gga, I go slide myself
Gotta hold that b*tch with two hands when you hittin' that chop, that's how problems get dealt with
7.62s or 5.56s, either way I'm straight
Smack a n*gga on camera, they caught the first flight to another state