yk3 & abel yk & jayfresh - One

Yeah
We laying low cause the bro was indicted
Y’all laying low cause you weren’t invited
I brought a pole for a nigga who’s fighting
I got a nose for a nigga who’s lying
Your crew is divided we flying United
Your whip got a driver out whip got a pilot
Louis Vuitton headband made me a psychic
I’m reading her mind cause I don’t like surprises
The property’s private so we moving quiet, yeah
Yeah
I’m on the run
I’m on the run
I’m having fun I don’t do this for fun
I gotta win it cost a ton
I am not done
I am not done
I’m after everything under the sun
I’m number one so she thought I’m the one
Yeah
She know I'm the one
I'm treating you niggas like you are my sons
Doubling digits and doubling funds
Thought we was finished we only begun
Gun
Gun
You better run, run, run
I’m killing these rappers somebody call 911
If I hit her line then she getting excited
Said you the one but really she lying
I like to keep all my business private
You selling cap and I am not buying
Really advise that you do not try it
Jade on my neck make me look like a Mayan
Now look at the money, the money be piling up

Written by:
Abel Negussie, Jorion Marshall

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