J-Bird - One Shot

Come and test it
Life feeling like a show bitch I'm young and I'm restless
I had to go to the basics look at the metrics
My niggas spinning blocks breaking down playing Tetris
That shit all gravy till the opps don't accept it
Another shot another nigga dead for detectives
First 48 grabbing niggas now they deceptive
Until the laws hit em with them years now they telling
Ain't nothing but a day in the hood
That shit on my mental so a nigga lighting up the wood
Don't fuck with niggas in my mind more than I should
Go back to back go mac for mac until a nigga won
Wrong place wrong time muhfucka now you done
One shot
Till ya drop
Niggas living and they dying by the Glock
Taking life time served around the clock
Penitentiary chances end up in a box
One shot (One Shot)
Till ya drop (Till Ya Drop)
Niggas living and they dying by the Glock (By The Glock)
Taking life time served around the clock (Round The Clock)
Penitentiary chances end up in a box (In A Box)
One shot (One Shot)
Till ya drop (Till Ya Drop)
Niggas living and they dying by the Glock (Bitch Ass Nigga)
Taking life time served around the clock (Around The Clock)
Penitentiary chances end up in a box yeah
I feel that pressure cuz I know I'm the key (Yuh)
If I don't grind my ass off nigga we don't eat (No No)
Move in silence just watch niggas I don't gotta speak (Shh)
Past blueprints got my mind lost so I just think
The bigger the figures the more niggas pulling triggers
Make sure you don't get hit up
Cold-blooded reptilian lizard
The Midwest niggas shooting like Billups (Bow)
Fill you up like pitchers
They don't take pictures
For internet like vixens (Bow)
Live and die by the Glock
Bust at a opp
Everyday to they rot
Give me them shots to the double Glock Glock yeah
They catch you slipping then you niggas getting popped yeah (Yeah Yeah)
This that real shit this ain't Kids Bop yeah (Yeah Yeah)
You say the wrong shit get yo heart stopped yeah (Yeah Yeah)
One shot
Till ya drop
Niggas living and they dying by the glock
Taking life time served around the clock
Penitentiary chances end up in a box
One shot (One Shot)
Till ya drop (Till Ya Drop)
Niggas living and they dying by the glock (By The Glock)
Taking life time served around the clock (Round The Clock)
Penitentiary chances end up in a box (In A Box)
One shot (One Shot)
Till ya drop (Till Ya Drop)
Niggas living and they dying by the glock (By The Glock)
Taking life time served around the clock (Round The Clock)
Penitentiary chances end up in a box (In A Box)
(One Shot)
(Till Ya Drop)
(By The Glock)
(Round The Clock)
(In A Box)
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Written by:
Joshua Powell

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