Key Glock - One Me

(Sosa 808) (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Glizock (yeah, yeah, yeah) (808 Mafia) Yeah Countin' blues, sippin' red (yeah) Lookin' out for opps and 12 (yeah) I duck the feds, stack my bread (yeah) So much money, it'll make you scared (bitch) I get straight to it when I jump out the bed Got money on my mind and a bag on his head These niggas some snakes, I can see them shed If that nigga a snake, then cut off his head (yeah, cut off his head) Hold up, let me take my meds Lil' niggas come through steppin' they pledge Lil' nigga hit a block, them boys fled Put a brick on his head just like Craig Yeah, can't no nigga do me like Red (uh-uh) I don't shake hands, I don't like germs (uh-uh) Send them boys through, yup, like Big Worm Work a bitch just like an intern (yeah) The only thing I love is this paper (this paper) Before the rap game, I been turnt (up) These niggas ain't talkin' 'bout Nathan (shit) Slam your bitch, Blake Griffin (yeah) Knock it out the park, ninth innin' (yeah) So wet, might float when I'm in it (yeah) She don't love me, she love how I hit it (yeah, yeah) Uh (yeah) Half a million worth of jewelry on, no pendant (uh) Bitch want me to come over impendent (yeah) I don't leave the house without my semi (yeah) Glizock him, don't care 'bout the critics (uh-uh, nah) Ten-millimeter shoot like Mike Bibby (baow) Demon lil' bitch, but she act like she Christian (yeah, yeah) When I wake up it's a money-makin' mission You ain't talkin' 'bout money, then zip it (shut up) Money talkin' right now, need to listen (hush) Niggas talk too much, I keep my distance (yup) Niggas talkin', gossip more than bitches (damn) I be stackin' and flippin' my digits (yeah) (I be stackin' and flippin' my digits, yeah) Nigga play, light him up like an incense (buh) Glizock who your main bitch been with (yeah) Glizock be the one get your wig split (buh) Glizock be the one get your mans hit (yeah) Glizock switch his watch like Ben 10 Glizock don't give a fuck about nan nigga (nah) Glizock ain't lovin' these hoes (no) Glizock probably sold his soul (no) Glizock not a hit, it's a go (go) Glizzock not your average Joe (no) Why the fuck you buy two Rolls? (Two Rolls) Low key, I'm workin' on three (on three) I was fourteen, mouth full of gold (gold) Me and Lil Rob was smokin' OG (OG) Eighth grade, 380, all chrome (all chrome) And I kept that bitch on me (on me) Cutthroat, I'll serve my auntie (auntie) G-L-O-C-K, it's only one me (Glock) Uh, yeah Yeah The fuck? Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah