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montannaatm - one of one lyrics

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[intro]
mm, mm
mm, uh
yeah, yeah
([?] on the beat, b+tch)

[chorus]
we keep spinnin’ back+to+back, it make it hard for them to grieve
it hurt they heart we come and k!ll the ones they thought’ll never leave
he was trigger happy, he died with his gun for tryna up on me
i love when n+ggas come around too tough, we make ’em r.i.p
when i lost ethang, i felt like it was all on me
i been takin’ perkies for my pain and pourin’ cups of lean
b+tch, you look stupid showin’ fake love as if i don’t know who f+ck with me
like, why you can’t keep it a buck with mе? ([?] on the beat, b+tch)

[verse]
in the trеnches, one of one, i can’t go without my gun
had to pop a b+tch for tryna set me up, the ho thought i was dumb
she keep askin’ what i want
i told them b+tch+ass n+ggas to go find somebody to play with
my whole city know i’m not the one
i got shot five times once in the head and i’m still holdin’ on
we been at war with them since we was kids, this sh+t still goin’ on
we f+cked n+ggas up the way we did because our money long
you can’t go to war, your ass broke, gotta have that money strung
they know who gon’ spin that benz, catch him lackin’, bail out, get it on
i don’t care if he at his mama house, we turn them switches on
in a h+llcat, windows tinted up, can’t see what’s goin’ on
my cousin f+ckin’ with the opps, i’m tryna get these n+ggas gone
i’m always quick to bust my gun first ’cause i still feel the love
is you you gon’ ride with me?
they know we don’t duck no pressure, we gon’ try to get the head n+gga gone
is you you gon’ ride with me? ([?] on the beat, b+tch)
[chorus]
we keep spinnin’ back+to+back, it make it hard for them to grieve
it hurt they heart we come and k!ll the ones they thought’ll never leave
he was trigger happy, he died with his gun for tryna up on me
i love when n+ggas come around too tough, we make ’em r.i.p
when i lost ethang, i felt like it was all on me
i been takin’ perkies for my pain and pourin’ cups of lean
b+tch, you look stupid showin’ fake love as if i don’t know who f+ck with me
like, why you can’t keep it a buck with me? ([?] on the beat, b+tch)



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