One day lyrics

by

Chuckyy


[Intro]
n*gga get striked like bowlin' pins, we ridin' in strikers
Frr, frr, frr, n*ggas get— uh
n*gga get striked like bowlin'— uh, yeah
Long live Fred, n*gga, Chuckyy keep one in the head, n*gga, bucks up, you know how the f*ck we comin'
Spin on you n*ggas, n*ggas ain't on sh*t (Man, that boy Jayco tough, what the f*ck?)
Rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah
Long live Fred, n*gga, Chuckyy keep one in the head, n*gga
Long live Fred, n*gga, all my friends dead, n*gga (Thank you, Timmy boy)
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah

[Verse]
Before all this rap sh*t, I used to chase sh*t, f*ck n*ggas know I ain't game (Rrah, rrah)
Brr, switch gang bail out the whip, heard a n*gga foot drag, I know he tripped
It ain't gon' be too long 'til I got an AP and a Richard Mille on my wrist
This b*tch wanna f*ck, I don't wanna f*ck, but I might f*ck, she brown and the lil' b*tch thick
What you wanna do, how you wanna do it? 10 milli', Dracs let off, get your dumb ass hit (Grr)
Wе spinnin', put sh*t underneath, you ain't know, bettеr turn on TV, four n*ggas got hit
Shorty, don't come on our side of town, if you wanna see, get fired down, left in a ditch
Slide through the 5, ain't nobody outside, matter of fact, there he go, his lil' ass in the dip
n*gga, we play ball off the rip
Got the the ups on him, died with his gun on his hip
Spinnin' in Q50s, bounce out blowin' like two fifties, somebody son on the strip (Rrah, rrah, rrah)
You could catch me with G-lock, but 9 block ain't got a problem stompin' on him
Get the ball, call for an ISO, get his lil' ass in the paint, I'm dunkin' on him
We got switches and Dracs (Grr)
12 try to hit the light, D Savage gon' yank
Ain't tryna f*ck, she stank (Gang)
We chase sh*t down, them chopper shells chop up his face (Grrah)
Just started rappin' and n*ggas been rappin' for four years, mad I took they place
I just started trappin' and I came back to the trenches, dumped the key in one day (Dumbass)
[Outro]
Uh, trappin', dumped the key in one day
You stupid-ass n*ggas, bucks up, n*gga
Long live Fred, Chuckyy keep one in the head, n*gga, we leavin' n*ggas dead, n*gga, you know that
Gang, grrah, grrah
Switches and Dracs, uh, gon' yank
Ain't tryna f*ck, she stank
Mm, mm, mm, chopper shells chop up his face
Mm, yeah, you know that, n*gga, bucks up
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