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mike majr - one time lyrics

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[verse 1]
carolina kid, whaddup, what it do?
mike majr the savior speakin’ to the youth
with this pen and paper i will slay the haters
till days i’m in the fader
today i’m on the way up, motivate to get my cake up
my chemical make up to stay up
as far as money go
a pro spittin’ prose
girls splittin’ legs on the pole
to make it to the honor roll
can’t afford tuition
but they can’t hold me back no lack of ambition
i got the ammunition and the vision
to blow up any minute no gimmicks
-ssemblin’ sentences is solely my bidness
life is like a tennis court game
with the back and forth same
sh-t different day
but we celebrate anyway
what more can i say
tryna pen my hemmingway

[chorus]
one time (one time)
if you up on your grind
two time (two times)
if you know how to shine
one time for your city with the girls so pretty
throw your hands up if you vibin’ with me

[verse 2]
this is new school hip-hop
know you hear the clip clop
comin’ from the engine when the roof of the whip drop
ridin’ through your city like a mothaf-cka been hot
smoke out the windows, haters been slow
big fish in a small pond with the minnows
k!ll a rapper, sorry for your loss like a widow
household name got fame from a demo
rappin’ shows in my room actin’ like it’s leno
letterman or fallon, i’m wildin’
posted on a beach while i feast on italian
i’m stressin’, no question who the most valiant
the fans so anxious, this song is a valium

[chorus]

[verse 2]
back to the scratchpad, tryna nab a bachelor pad
call the hazmat, rhymin’ so toxic in fact
you might catch a contact in a snap
see i’m waxin’ these tracks so i can stack my racks
and walk around town with pockets that’s fat
you already know what this is
i’m lookin’ for the misses and a mistress
f-ck three wishes, i’m tryna f-ck double d b-tches
the ones you see in magazines strippin’
i’m trippin, blame it on the liquor that i’m sippin’
i’m different, get with me
fantasize life with no problems, houston
whitney, tryna find the truth but it’s been me

[chorus]



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