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li rye - one of them ones lyrics

[intro]
sp+cy got this sauce, ho
tnc, don’tplaywithme
js

[chorus]
when we hopped out, he got hit up, now his folks ‘nem outside screamin’ for help
wanna+be gangsters, out here reachin’ for clout, i’m tryna grab my belt
really head tappin’ sh+t, i’m that n+gga, i go slide myself
gotta hold that b+tch with two hands, when you hit that chop, that’s how problems get dealt with
.762’s and .556’s, either way, i’m straight
smack a n+gga on camera, they caught the first flight to another state
real vet, ain’t no amateur, new drac’ bust your sh+t like a grape
young, but they know, i’m one of them ones, one of the f+cking greats

[verse 1]
designer down, i stay dripped in the latest, i spent racks on all my fits
n+ggas be mad bout’ they ol’ ladies, it ain’t my fault they on my d+ck
get off your ass, stop being lazy, go get a bag, n+gga, get rich
it wasn’t this many n+ggas with me right before i got lit
they think i’m rich, so they gon’ ask for anything, as soon as i say “no”, they don’t f+ck with a n+gga
they think i’m rich, so they gon’ ask for anything, soon as i say “i don’t got it”, they don’t f+ck with a n+gga

[chorus]

when we hopped out, he got hit up, now his folks ‘nem outside screamin’ for help
wanna+be gangsters, out here reachin’ for clout, i’m tryna grab my belt
really head tappin’ sh+t, i’m that n+gga, i go slide myself
gotta hold that b+tch with two hands, when you hit that chop, that’s how problems get dealt with
.762’s and .556’s, either way, i’m straight
smack a n+gga on camera, they caught the first flight to another state
real vet, ain’t no amateur, new drac’ bust your sh+t like a grape
young, but they know, i’m one of them ones, one of the f+cking greats
[verse 2]
r.i.p., heard he got hit off a diss
arp rip through your sh+t in the [?]
tryna duck on backstreets, soon after, them boys double back and hit his ass up by a fence
i’m tryna hit l something in the face, i won’t aim for your back, n+gga lackin’, we turn him to history
off a yerc’, geeked up in the back, ridin’ with a mac, praying that i catch him slippin’
live here today, might not be here tomorrow
pay for the case, i ain’t sitting behind bars
i mix the perks and the lean with the bars
live here today, might not be here tomorrow
don’t wanna be friends with your n+gga ass
spin that sh+t, don’t do no braggin’
in the dark alone, i’m thinking bout’ my dogs, i can’t do no lackin’

[chorus]

- li rye lyrics

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