I’m The One lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'm a lean-sippin' dog, definition of a block n*gga
Catch them n*ggas lackin' through my hood, we throwin' shots in it
I've been slimin' sh*t since I was young, I ain't gon' stop winnin'
In that Cullinan with like four guns, I'm gettin' top in it
Quay Quay told me he gon' get his lick, he ain't gon' stop spinnin'
So it's f*ck them n*ggas and f*ck everybody that rock with 'em
Rollie froze, I keep my jewelry cold, I be with hot n*ggas
Would've fried my plug, but he too low, that's why I shop with him
I like mixin' purple in my red 'cause I like how it look
In and out with dog, run up them bands, on twenty-five a book
Got an apron on when I mix fent, it's like I'm tryna cook
Could've ran for track the way the way we hop out, hunt you down on foot
Ridin' strikers, I was in the feds standin' on businеss, did my time with lifers
Police pullеd me over, found that piper
b*tch, I want the head, I got a wife to f*ck
You ain't gangsta, you just like the look
That TRX feel like I'm ridin' vipers
Paid in full, watch it like a lake, I feel like Rich and Ace
Never been no Calvin, dodgin' RICOs, gotta switch the states
Switchin' plates, police pull me over, skrrt, we ditch the Drac'
I like Saint Laurent, but wear Supreme, got Glock, we switch and bait
Stuffed her coochie hole then hit the road, that's my lil' trap baby
Lambo 22, I turned it up, that b*tch was back dated
Been layin' low, I hit the hood and they raided, I ain't been back lately
Hundred racks in fives, the sloppy roll look like the crack baby
I like f*ckin' hoes and countin' pros, but I hate n*ggas that be tellin'
Fifty racks on ice and clothes, put that sh*t on
f*ck just buyin' bows, we pushin' lows
Forty bands for shows, I pull up pole, up two mill', ain't took a loan
Baccarat and mud, that's my cologne, yeah, that's my scent
It's on Forgis, that's my Benz
That's your wife, but that's my b*tch
Dude ain't right, f*cked around, they gave bro life 'cause they done flipped
Yellow ice look like p*ss, purple pint, I pour up six
[Chorus]
I'm that one, I'm that one, yeah, b*tch, I've been that one
Hundred rounds stuffed in the drum, Rollie bustin', I'm the one
I'm the one, I'm the one, b*tch, I've been that one
I put switchy on the guns, come shop with me, b*tch, I'm the one
I'm that one, I'm that one, yeah, b*tch, I've been that one
Hundred rounds stuffed in the drum, Rollie bustin', I'm the one
I'm the one, I'm the one, b*tch, I've been that one
I put switchy on the guns, come shop with me, b*tch, I'm the one

[Verse 2]
I ain't no b*tch, I ain't no sucker, I ain't no ho, I ain't no rat
n*ggas hoes, we closin' traps, f*ck the body, we blow at hats
Money long, ran them pros up off the road, them bows and Act
That's my flow, I stole it back, do my shows off Percs and max
I ain't talkin' 'less you payin', n*ggas talkin' to the feds
Walk him down, he tried to ran, in the coffin with no legs
Rolls Royce half a million, brand new loft, three hundred grand
Only bosses in the gang, don't take no losses with them bands

[Chorus]
I'm that one, I'm that one, yeah, b*tch, I've been that one
Hundred rounds stuffed in the drum, Rollie bustin', I'm the one
I'm the one, I'm the one, b*tch, I've been that one
I put switchy on the guns, come shop with me, b*tch, I'm the one
I'm that one, I'm that one, yeah, b*tch, I've been that one
Hundred rounds stuffed in the drum, Rollie bustin', I'm the one
I'm the one, I'm the one, b*tch, I've been that one
I put switchy on the guns, come shop with me, b*tch, I'm the one