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icewear vezzo – i’m the one lyrics

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[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 l!ck, he ain’t gon’ stop spinnin’
so it’s f+ck them n+ggas and f+ck everyone 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 apr+n 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 fеds standin’ on business, did my time with lifers
policе pulled 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 that one, i’m that 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 that one, i’m that 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 that one, i’m that 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 that one, i’m that one, b+tch, i’ve been that one
i put switchy on the guns, come shop with me, b+tch, i’m the one



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