YungBoy Pay$on - One Thing

Smokin' on gas, it's runts
You the type to think
A opp in the blunt
You a dummy
I fuck with a bitch, but don't be a cunt
Told bro hit the switch
He hit it and dump
One thing about me
You know imma stunt
The fuck are you lookin' at me for
It's your son
That was sneakin' in back doors
I ain't takin' no blame for, no wack hoe
That never stop
Sayin' my name towards anyone
that would listen to her
Stories she made up
She tweakin' bout shit she ate up
Imma make sure I got that pay stub
All black fit with the forces laced up
Know a bad lil' bitch, she caked up
Make a hoe leave, that's raked up
Got money in the cup, just saved up
Me on a beat, that scene is taped up
I wake up
Thank God for makin' me gifted
Then I wrap it up and you listen
Smokin' on gas, it's runts
You the type to think
A opp in the blunt
You a dummy
I fuck with a bitch, but don't be a cunt
Told bro hit the switch
He hit it and dump
One thing about me
You know imma stunt
One thing about me, I do what I want
One thing about me
I'm never gon' front
One thing about me
I get what I want

Written by:
Preston Powell

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