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p4l lil – 1 by 1 lyrics

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[intro]
(ayo, x9)
(that n+gga nate crazy, okay, bet)

[chorus]
he was coppin’ pleas, we still gon’ touch him
had to make sure i don’t miss on that one drill ’cause i did that for my brother (i did that for my brother)
really cleanin’ sh+t up, was tryna t.a.p a hat all summer (t.a.p a hat all summer)
i’m tryna knock them n+ggas one by one, puttin’ pieces to my puzzle
n+ggas be flaugin’, rippin’ off all ’em beats, duwop really put some sh+t under
i been got rid of that .9, so lil’ n+gga get out of line, this ten gon’ touch him
i’m from the back but [?] really be in my hood, they don’t be outside for nothin’ (they don’t be outside for nothin’)
bro got booked, it was me and 23 in that car and whoever we catch better run

[verse]
whoever we see, you know he get left in the street, make his mama go pick up her son (make his mama go pick up her son)
these n+ggas be dead wrong, be out here textin’ these hoes, ain’t got no ‘yun (they ain’t got no ‘yun)
all these old+ass n+ggas washed up, you ain’t never seen a young n+gga work that b+tton (plrrt, plrrt)
n+ggas can’t duck, better get out the way with that lil’ ass gun
hold on, what?
he gon’ lie like we ain’t just hit they block on feet
but i was trippin’, i pulled up blowin’ for bro’nem, mean jumped out the v
this ain’t no dreamin’, he won’t wake up if i come put him to sleep (come put him to sleep)
i shoot my gun for all the guys and i’m gon’ die behind my [?] (b+tch, i’m gon’ die behind my [?])
i throw my [?], b+tch, you ain’t gettin’ nothin’ from me, you went out there on the p (went out there on the p)
same hoes they won’t let me f+ck, same lil’ hoes come ’round tryna eat
see, i’m up now, but i ain’t give nothin’ [?] say i’m cheap
broke+ass b+tch beggin’ for a n+gga, can’t even buy herself nothin’ to eat (buy herself nothin’ to eat)
ridin’ ’round town with dracs and switches, chop up down on one of y’all streets
flame him up, we catch him loafin’, don’t get caught where you ain’t ‘posed to be (where you ain’t ‘posed to be)
i can know everythin’, soon as the police come, i don’t know how to see
she want me to buy her a wedding ring, i think it’s time to let go of me (haha)
[chorus]
he was coppin’ pleas, we still gon’ touch him
had to make sure i don’t miss on that one drill ’cause i did that for my brother (b+tch, i did that for my brother)
really cleanin’ sh+t up, was tryna t.a.p a hat all summer (t.a.p a hat all summer)
i’m tryna knock them n+ggas one by one puttin’ pieces to my puzzle (pieces to my puzzle)
n+ggas be flaugin’, rippin’ off all ’em beats, duwop really put some sh+t under (under)
i been got rid of that .9 so lil’ n+gga get out of line, this ten gon’ touch him (this ten gon’ touch him)
i’m from the back but [?] really be in my hood, they don’t be outside for nothin’
bro got booked, it was me and 23 in that car and whoever we catch better run

[outro]
grrah, grrah



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