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the godfather - 1 of 1 lyrics

[intro]
(bangthatsh+t)

[verse 1: tay b]
you wonderin’ why you can’t find this watch, because it’s one of one
pretty face, little waist, my b+tch one of none
first two hundred thousand that i made, i bought a hundred guns
shoot a n+gga, i’m a camera man, this a run and gun
if i ain’t rappin’, i’m bustin’ a brick down with rubber gloves
made a quarter million off of weed with my brother crumbs
we put b+ttons on them bl!cks, if you don’t see ’em, they ain’t ours
k!llers with me all the time, if you don’t see him, he ain’t far
if the sh+t ain’t vvss, you won’t see it on my charm
i got a wife, but a young n+gga be cheatin’, i’m like charles

[verse 2: the godfather]
they say this wood on this chopper came from the noah’s ark
the bullet from the fn look like we throwin’ out some darts
hit his head, park the car, punchin’ sh+t, fill up the cart
we couldn’t stash the fully, f+ck around and took off on the narcs
you ain’t steppin’, you a b+tch, belt to ass, where the switch?
n+ggas hatin’ that we lit, stack that paper ’til you rich
better move right ’cause you could be the one that die tonight
before i thought about a rap, sh+t, i was out here takin’ lives
better not short me on no hit, i k!ll his ass, you pay the price
cut a n+gga off in traffic, fft+fft, i’m out of sight
[verse 3: tay b & the godfather]
i was gettin’ head in traffic, f+ck around and ran the light
i was on the block when dotts punched a n+gga off his bike
i was on the block when los was gettin’ rid of green and white
it was me and paid, we had a hundred ‘bows on the flight
hmm, cuban set, i’m nasty, wrist is pateky
gon’ f+ck if she let me, gon’ up at your neck, squeeze
vanish mode a b+tch and f+cked her, naw, you can’t text me
messy b+tches love to screenshot and that’s my pet peeve
i’m racin’ to the money, better keep up
this four+five’ll wrap a n+gga up just like a pita
i buy the drank and sip this sh+t all ’cause i need it
a headshot’ll put him in a box, that’s how we leave him, n+gga

- the godfather lyrics

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