CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : One Time*
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Ain't gotta drop a bag, y'all n***as to do that sh*t for free
Ain't gotta spend a band, y'all n***as to do that sh*t for me
Got a house up in the 'burb, my mama house still in the streets (Ooh-ooh)
Know that we be actin', that AC that I'm packin is compactin'
Eyes around my city, I work the ratchet
I'm livin' what they rappin', pull it out like Go Go Gadget
I put my savage on even though he actin'
Get a bag and not a casket
I was taught to get it in the old way
I was slingin' out up on the tollway
I been traumatized, I can't let nobody close, babe
Snakes in the skies, hope he rise with a bowl fade
I salute to the real one time
Hoppin' gates, tryna duck one timе
Kept it real, ain't think of switchin' one timе
He hit a lick to feed your kids, but that's fine
Brodie got a body, he ain't tell nobody
He stuck to the code, hope God bless his soul
Right here on the barber tell the law straight to the judge
Just 'cause he ain't never fold, hope God bless his soul (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ain't gotta drop a bag, y'all n***as to do that sh*t for free
Ain't gotta spend a band, y'all n***as to do that sh*t for me
Got a house up in the 'burb, my mama house still in the streets (Ooh-ooh)
Bring out clips when we drill sh*t, clap his dome
We some old heads, on field trips like chaperones, uh
These n***as vaginal, my n***as animals
From the murder capital where catchin' bodies casual
Keep these angels guardin' me, stay where there's harmony
My daddy saw the star in me when stars seemed too far to reach
I'm perfect in my...
Ain't gotta drop a bag, y'all n***as to do that sh*t for free
Ain't gotta spend a band, y'all n***as to do that sh*t for me
Got a house up in the 'burb, my mama house still in the streets (Ooh-ooh)
Know that we be actin', that AC that I'm packin is compactin'
Eyes around my city, I work the ratchet
I'm livin' what they rappin', pull it out like Go Go Gadget
I put my savage on even though he actin'
Get a bag and not a casket
I was taught to get it in the old way
I was slingin' out up on the tollway
I been traumatized, I can't let nobody close, babe
Snakes in the skies, hope he rise with a bowl fade
I salute to the real one time
Hoppin' gates, tryna duck one timе
Kept it real, ain't think of switchin' one timе
He hit a lick to feed your kids, but that's fine
Brodie got a body, he ain't tell nobody
He stuck to the code, hope God bless his soul
Right here on the barber tell the law straight to the judge
Just 'cause he ain't never fold, hope God bless his soul (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ain't gotta drop a bag, y'all n***as to do that sh*t for free
Ain't gotta spend a band, y'all n***as to do that sh*t for me
Got a house up in the 'burb, my mama house still in the streets (Ooh-ooh)
Bring out clips when we drill sh*t, clap his dome
We some old heads, on field trips like chaperones, uh
These n***as vaginal, my n***as animals
From the murder capital where catchin' bodies casual
Keep these angels guardin' me, stay where there's harmony
My daddy saw the star in me when stars seemed too far to reach
I'm perfect in my...
