1oneam - iran lyrics
[intro]
ha, go (that’s them, that’s them)
[chorus]
he so sad, can’t get it like me
puffing on swishers like a d+mn nike (nike)
i’m in that foreign, n+gga, you behind me
too many bullets, this sh+t blinding (ha, chill out)
juggin’ his pack, n+gga, can’t find me (go)
i get that bag and i keep climbing (ha)
i hit from the back and that bit’ crying
need me an m, b+tch, i ain’t signing
in the coupe (hey) too fast, fast lightning
we on your ass, they made us [?]
i need a case, n+gga, need five bands
she going stupid, doing sh+t, no hands
go get a bag, you a n+gga, no plans
give me a pack for that sh+t when i land
[post+chorus]
my n+ggas ball like we from iran
now his ass done, caught his ass, i ran
i’m in the coupe hitting just five bands
[?] top b+tch, n+gga, f+ck your mans
[verse]
beam on the shirt look like some red crayon (no cap)
i need somе money for a house
yeah, comе on, let’s go
baby, let’s hop in that rolls
i need some bread with some dough
blowing her back, man, [?]
three, two, one, baby, let’s go
you not the one, babe, i can’t hold
i mix the (n)ine with the f+ckin’ rick
i’m on her line, n+gga, get your b+tch, ha
i f+cked that ho now you p+ssed (ha)
i mixed the wock’, make it gliss
[bridge]
yeah
i mixed the wock’, make it gliss (i mixed the wock’, make it gliss)
yeah
i mixed the wock’, make it gliss (gliss)
i f+cked that ho now you p+ssed (yeah, p+ssed, yeah)
lean in my cup now (yeah, ha)
ha, go
go, go (go, go)
[chorus]
he so sad, can’t get it like me
puffing on swishers like a d+mn nike (nike)
i’m in that foreign, n+gga, you behind me
too many bullets, this sh+t blinding (ha, chill out)
juggin’ his pack, n+gga, can’t find me (go)
i get that bag and i keep climbing (ha)
i hit from the back and that bit’ crying
need me an m, b+tch, i ain’t signing
in the coupe (hey) too fast, fast lightning
we on your ass, they made us [?]
i need a case, n+gga, need five bands
she going stupid, doing sh+t, no hands
go get a bag, you a n+gga, no plans
give me a pack for that sh+t when i land
[post+chorus]
my n+ggas ball like we from iran
now his ass done, caught his ass, i ran
i’m in the coupe hitting just five bands
[?] top b+tch, n+gga, f+ck your mans
[outro]
yeah, f+ck your mans
yeah, f+ck your mans
ha, go
huh, go, go
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