One Two

(albüm: Just Another Gangsta - 2019)

Uhh, uhh-uhh-uhh-uhh
Rich Gang
D-Rock, D-Rock, D-Rock

Say one dead (One dead), Two dead (Two dead)
Just 'cause they was tripping off that D'Usse
Little did they know I had an uzi
Shouldn't have let them hoes introduce me

One day I was hustling, making money
Nigga caught me slipping on that one way
Point blank range, yeah, they let go by the hundred
So I couldn't run, I had to hop out and start busting
Yeah, baby, I'm with all that street shit they talk 'bout
I walk down so close like I'm tryna hear they heart pound
These nig' can't sell no dope 'less I say so, [?]
I'm smoking out the pound with the Magnolia landlord
Nineteen range, dropped a hundred grand large
All this fucking pain, bitch, I had to go hard
All that sneak dissing you gon' have to come across me
And I can't wait until that day we go to war

Say one dead (One dead), Two dead (Two dead)
Just 'cause they was tripping off that D'Usse
Little did they know I had an uzi
Shouldn't have let them hoes introduce me

One day on my block we was out there with them sticks
Made a move, tried to spin, red light, I got hit
Had the chain, took my time, I figured out
Forever I spit that real, I hold it down for my squad
Largest in the game, never let a nigga cross ya
One wrong move in the 'Nolia, it'll cost ya
Hot boy shit, nigga, been fucking with Juvie
My job look like a movie, ready or not like Fugees
I come through (Get 'em) taking y'all, hoodie up
Glock get loose (Woo), niggas muggin, niggas tripping
What you wanna do? (What you wanna do?)
One dead, two dead, run them bags up
Shit get scary when we load the fucking vans up

Say one dead (One dead), Two dead (Two dead)
Just 'cause they was tripping off that D'Usse
Little did they know I had an uzi
Shouldn't have let them hoes introduce me

I sprayed like crazy when I first got my chopper
That was murder time, them niggas first killed my potna
Cash Money shit, I'm jumping off the helicopter
Birdman, shit, got fifty birds on an island
Graveyard shift, I'm politicking with the pilot
Pound touch down, quarter million for the profit
Fifty on my princess, put baguettes on all my watches
You tripping on the D'Usse, GTV, we on the vodka
That nigga want some smoke, I want some problems
Chopper city, baby, fell in love with them choppers
These boys with me fell in love with the Pradas
Still feel the adrenaline, catching my first body
On Tuesdays and Thursdays the task force riding

Say one dead (One dead), Two dead (Two dead)
Just 'cause they was tripping off that D'Usse
Little did they know I had an uzi
Shouldn't have let them hoes introduce me
Say one dead (One dead), Two dead (Two dead)
Just 'cause they was tripping off that D'Usse
Little did they know I had an uzi
Shouldn't have let them hoes introduce me

Mm, mm, I'ma cash cow
Shoot you and your family first before I put that bag down
You was telling folks you was gon' kill me, you a fan now
I ain't really with the talking shit, it's gon' be man down
Boom, I just hit a milestone
Tote a lot of Styrofoam but it ain't what I'm riding on
I put on a motherfucking show so get your popcorn
Used to be on food stamps, fuck around and put the block on
Fuck around and put your pops on
When you in my hood, nigga, you up in the drop zone
Y'all think I'm tripping off that Patron
I kill 'em all and play possum

Say one dead (One dead), Two dead (Two dead)
Just 'cause they was tripping off that D'Usse
Little did they know I had an uzi
Shouldn't have let them hoes introduce me

Birdman and Nino
Juvenile and Nino, nigga
Stunna and Juvie
Shoulda been happened