OnlyOne K - 0n1y (Understand This)

Understand this
I'm The Only
Don't know why they always trying to bro me
Not my homie
Understand this
I could never fall with a lame bitch
I could never fall for that lame shit
You talking commas and dollars then that's my language
I'm stacking guala, no problems cause I'm the
Only
Don't know why these niggas trying to bro me
I don't owe you don't know you, you not my homie
I got the benjamins with me I'm never lonely
They know me

Never Lonely
Hop inside the bank and they all know me
On a first-name basis
Windows tinted all black like I'm lowkey racist
When I hop inside the Jag it feel like I'm speed racing
& my skin is real black so they thinking I'm Haitian
I'm From the west side of motherland ain't no faking
Look westside motherland G is for Gambian
And they sleeping on me feeling like they stuck an Ambien
If you creeping on me they might have to call you an ambulance
If she freaking on me, tell her it's no need for the panicking
Yeah, I'm known for making hits my music say she a fan of it
Really I'm a fan too how she using no hands with it

Understand this
I'm The Only
Don't know why they always trying to bro me
I could never fall with a lame bitch
I could never fall for that lame shit
You talking commas and dollars then that's my language
I'm stacking guala, no problems cause I'm the
Only
Don't know why these niggas trying to bro me
I don't owe you don't know you, you not my homie
I got the benjamins with me I'm never lonely
They know me

Look
When It started I was young
Pen to the paper
Fast forward, years later, bars hot like Jamaica
Now they think my money long, I say it's more like elastic
I had to cut the fakers off, I'm bout my paper no plastic
Look
Think about what's going on and saying it's a travesty
Mad girls on they Snapchat selling fantasies
I ain't tripping bout it shorty go on make that green
Cause it's really up to you who you let in between
And if it happens to be me then
I see you on the weekend
And you can bring your friend & we can turn it to a freak-end
Don't know if that's a word
But I know that it's a verb
And we can turn it to a party Baby what's the word

Understand this
I could never fall with a lame bitch
I could never fall for that lame shit
You talking commas and dollars then that's my language
I'm stacking guala, no problems cause I'm the
Only
Don't know why these niggas trying to bro me
I don't owe you don't know you, you not my homie
I got the benjamins with me I'm never lonely
They know me

Written by:
Kemo Jobarteh

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