Juic3 Akins - One (feat. Star Child)

Yeah
Every time I get a band I get another one
I spent so long up at the top I feel like number 1
Don't do this for the fame I just do this shit for fun
All this burden getting placed on me weigh 'bout a ton
All the haters on my sack they so doubtful
I heard the shit they rap swear that shit my bowels
She think that I'm the one but I am a scoundrel
I put my kids all on her face hand her a towel
I can't even chill I'm in the studio
Working day and night tryna find the perfect flow
Come through when I'm done fuck me like a groupie hoe
Treat her like a throw away and she really know
'Cause I'm on my grind
Stacking money all the time
Way too many bad bitches to be tripping off one dime
Baby girl too fine
But I can't give her time
Focused on my purpose got mountains I got to climb
All these blue faces staring at me
All of these diamonds dancing on me
All of these bitches tryna play me
But I don't care
Flashy so they gonna stare
Stack the money in the air
Every time I get a band I get another one
I spent so long up at the top I feel like number 1
Don't do this for the fame I just do this shit for fun
All this burden getting placed on me weigh 'bout a ton
All the haters on my sack they so doubtful
I heard the shit they rap swear that shit my bowels
She think that I'm the one but I am a scoundrel
I put my kids all on her face hand her a towel
I done played the bitch
Slaved the bitch
Did everything except claim the bitch
Got no cape can't save the bitch
You can't ride my wave lil bitch
Up in the sky fly like a kite
I got some twins and both of them dyke
I got some flavors what do you like
Tell your ol' man to take him a hike
P-I-M-P-I-N-G
Couple letters used when describing me
I don't show no love no apologies
Getting served in the whip while I roll these trees
No cap for me I'm an OG
Choppa lean you back like a nose bleed
I play to win that's my own creed
Don't need a label got my own deed
All this money coming in it’s like I’m working magic
Seen how you niggas dress man that shit is tragic
Ever since I dropped Heathen they been screaming classic
Competition getting heated got 'em screaming bastard
Every time I get a band I get another one
I spent so long up at the top I feel like number 1
Don't do this for the fame I just do this shit for fun
All this burden getting placed on me weigh 'bout a ton
All the haters on my sack they so doubtful
I heard the shit they rap swear that shit my bowels
She think that I'm the one but I am a scoundrel
I put my kids all on her face hand her a towel

Written by:
Amir Akins, Rodney Akins II

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