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xl the truth - one way lyrics

i knew in the beginning i was different
n-ggas told me “slow down” i wouldn’t listen
put my foot on the gas and now i get it
i look back for my n-ggas and they was missin’

i double-back and went and got ’em, i won’t leave ’em
cuz don’t nothin’ lasts forever you gon need ’em yeah
these n-ggas big dogs till they sh-t fall
they turn vicious so when this lit call i’ma hit ya’ll
and we gone get it no discrepancies
real n-ggas real felonies
so authentic we the realist one’s you’ll ever see
in the trenches where them n-ggas wouldn’t dare to be
strap showin if it’s war we don’t care who see
ten toes, stand on em that’s what them sh-ts for
trappin till the last gram gone and then the sh-t close
only till the plug call we open up in pitch mode
same sh-t every day until we rich folk
on the way we might have to let some clips go
but that sh-t comes with the lifestyle
they waitin for no issue we gone handle this sh-t right now
touch mine you gettin touched life for a life now
yeah it’s family over everything
shootin out i bet you hear that choppa over everything
get the money but keep the loyalty over everything
get jammed up do your time we don’t neva sing
we come equipped with the sh-t that buckle a n-gga
i’m squared up and i bet i’ll buckle a n-gga
yeah, it’s rare i f-ck wit a n-gga
i learned early not to be trustin these n-ggas

you want this life it’s only one way (it’s one way)
we did it right it’s only one way (it’s one way)
you wanna trap it’s only one way (it’s one way)
you want these racks it’s only one way (it’s one way)
yeah it’s one way (one way) one way
yeah it’s one way (it’s one way) one way
yeah it’s one way, on er-thing i’ma get it (on er-thing i’ma get it)
on er-thing yeah i’m wit it

and i ain’t whippin no foreign sh-t it’s foreign to me
and i ain’t sippin on no lean that sh-ts boring to me
got all these shooter they scorin for me
on command they take orders from me
so solid there ain’t problem in these streets
f-ck n-ggas cause problems we ain’t really wit the beef (tryina eat)
them hommies bring the attention
we ain’t gotta prove we tough every time we gettin a mention
these n-ggas be magicians one trick you out your position
n-ggas sl!ck i already know their intentions
they be here while you up and when you down they be missin
wanna know your business but really them n-ggas phishin
it ain’t no skippin to work
gotta hustle to the bag so we gettin the work
fifth-teen wit a dream i was flippin the work
now i hustle i’m to busy to work

i knew in the beginning i was different
n-ggas told me “slow down” i wouldn’t listen
put my foot on the gas and now i get it
i look back for my n-ggas and they was missin’

- xl the truth lyrics

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