ruin your day - 1 of 1 lyrics
[intro: -sample-]
“ch-ch-ch-cha-chase moore”
[chorus: illmac]
hating low-key they like ‘f-ck ill’
see me in the spot then it’s love still
i’m just tryna show how them drugs feel
she just wanna show me how that tongue feel
game of one-on-one
uh, and b-tch i’m one of one
yeah, she want a one-on-one
ooh, b-tch i’m one of one, one of one
[verse 1: illmac]
yeah, got the lab looking like a bake-off
the plug hit me up for that weight loss
got ’em feeling higher than a sp-ce pod
now i got ’em hooked, uh, r.i.p. nate dogg
in my own lane now i’m ready for the takeoff
they just follow e’erybody else like the basedgod
b-tch i’m 1d
uh, bossed up, got jumped, still ain’t take a l, nah b-tch i’m lil b
money to make, about my funnel cake
you want my spot then come and take it, i’ll pump ya’ brakes
i f-ck eve in the garden, but it’s f-ck a snake
she bring a friend i’m bringing henn’, that’s a double date
ay, no one-on-ones nah, this ain’t what you want now
b-tch i’m one of one mobbing down the 101
got, drugs up in the trunk never put ’em in the front
this is hustle 101 yeah
[chorus: geechi gotti]
yuh, hating low-key they like ‘f-ck gotti’
he mad ’cause his b-tch let me f-ck probably
foreign whip, riding in the maserati
and i’m solo, ’cause i don’t trust n0body
yeah, banging one of one
b-tch i’m one of one, she want a one-on-one
b-tch i’m one of one, b-tch i’m one of one
[verse 2: geechi gotti]
yeah, yeah
i’m number one like penny
i f-ck ya’ b-tch off the henny, she get d-ck then denny’s
can’t spend a night with me
h-ll nah this ain’t a joke i want the money and her throat
she call me gotti or the goat
i got the juice with no pulp, that just mean that i’m a shot-caller
i f-ck her once and i do not call her
you n-ggas broke you are not ballers
my money grew i feel a lot taller
yo’ pockets short, you done got smaller
yeah, yeah, and they hate gotti like the government
shut ya’ mouth i put my gun in it, her stomach with my son in it
after the head i was done wit’ it
i f-cked her sh-t for the f-ck of it
rumors they can run wit’ it
name a drug i done smuggled it
ay what’s your price ’cause i can double it, it’s gotti n-gga
[chorus: geechi gotti]
yuh, hating low-key they like ‘f-ck gotti’
he mad ’cause his b-tch let me f-ck probably
foreign whip, riding in the maserati
and i’m solo, ’cause i don’t trust n0body
yeah, banging one of one
b-tch i’m one of one, she want a one-on-one
b-tch i’m one of one, b-tch i’m one of one
yeah, yeah
[chorus: illmac]
hating low-key they like ‘f-ck ill’
see me in the spot then it’s love still
i’m just tryna show how them drugs feel
she just wanna show me how that tongue feel
game of one-on-one
uh, and b-tch i’m one of one
yeah, she want a one-on-one
ooh, b-tch i’m one of one, one of one, yeah
[outro: illmac]
ls, left side connect
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