"On One" lyrics
Steady, waiting on the moment, I can say "Goodbye" to flowing, but they
Begging me to stay to fuck the game up, guess I gotta stay devoted
Let the pain become the motive, load a lyric in the clip and let the flame bust
Now, we rolling with the Glock cocked, traveling the onslaught
Coming while the bombs drop damaging every last hater
With they nonstop badgering, I pull up on them hoes
Now, they panicking in a wave and I'm the captain of my crew
They way that I be living life is just a fantasy to you
Attacking every rapper, yeah, the cannibal is loose
Little pussy get pummeled, this is animal abuse
I've been on one game time got 'em riled up
You ain't seen no-one like me in a while, love
Yeah, no telling when your time's up
Another loose end tryna tie him up
They know I been on one, sip slow, I'm a mile up
Any zip code, big bro who they dial up
Never mind who declined us
Watch the accolades as they pile up
Tell 'em I been on one
Pressure make diamonds, I'm bound to get a billi
I ain't talking 'bout Cyrus, y'all ain't hear me coming
Like EVS or Hybrids, the irony of it is I could never be silenced, shh
Jab, jab, slip, overhand right roll pump out the hits and watch 'em all fold
I'm 'bout to change the name to Black Mold, I'ma kill 'em 'fore they seem me
I'ma knock 'em out cold, ain't a killer, but the pen will make 'em weep, though
Opponents all are chocking, like they demonstrating deep throat
Rapping like I'm on a fucking ventilator, breathe, bro, never mind the past
In the present, I'm the G-O-A-T, place me with Pac and Shady
Hopsin, Wayne, or anyone who's popping lately cock it, aim
Then who left in my way? It's death and decay
Forgive me for my Devilish ways, but I've been
I've been on one game time got 'em riled up
You ain't seen no-one like me in a while, love
Yeah, no telling when your time's up
Another loose end tryna tie him up
They know I been on one, sip slow, I'm a mile up
Any zip code, big bro who they dial up
Never mind who declined us
Watch the accolades as they pile up
Tell 'em I been on one
Fuck that, I ain't even close to done, I comatose 'em
Hold 'em by the throat, like I'm the chosen one
The skull bludgeoning bone crusher is owed in blood
And known to hold a grudge, like a loaded gun
With a scope and drum, taking 'em straight to the grave
Like hush money, you punks gulls or what?
Getting stomped with the Chucks muddy
Your lungs bloodying up in the trunk of the punch buggy
You bums lucky we left you with legs to run from me
Little bitch
(Little bitch)
(Little bitch)
Begging me to stay to fuck the game up, guess I gotta stay devoted
Let the pain become the motive, load a lyric in the clip and let the flame bust
Now, we rolling with the Glock cocked, traveling the onslaught
Coming while the bombs drop damaging every last hater
With they nonstop badgering, I pull up on them hoes
Now, they panicking in a wave and I'm the captain of my crew
They way that I be living life is just a fantasy to you
Attacking every rapper, yeah, the cannibal is loose
Little pussy get pummeled, this is animal abuse
I've been on one game time got 'em riled up
You ain't seen no-one like me in a while, love
Yeah, no telling when your time's up
Another loose end tryna tie him up
They know I been on one, sip slow, I'm a mile up
Any zip code, big bro who they dial up
Never mind who declined us
Watch the accolades as they pile up
Tell 'em I been on one
Pressure make diamonds, I'm bound to get a billi
I ain't talking 'bout Cyrus, y'all ain't hear me coming
Like EVS or Hybrids, the irony of it is I could never be silenced, shh
Jab, jab, slip, overhand right roll pump out the hits and watch 'em all fold
I'm 'bout to change the name to Black Mold, I'ma kill 'em 'fore they seem me
I'ma knock 'em out cold, ain't a killer, but the pen will make 'em weep, though
Opponents all are chocking, like they demonstrating deep throat
Rapping like I'm on a fucking ventilator, breathe, bro, never mind the past
In the present, I'm the G-O-A-T, place me with Pac and Shady
Hopsin, Wayne, or anyone who's popping lately cock it, aim
Then who left in my way? It's death and decay
Forgive me for my Devilish ways, but I've been
I've been on one game time got 'em riled up
You ain't seen no-one like me in a while, love
Yeah, no telling when your time's up
Another loose end tryna tie him up
They know I been on one, sip slow, I'm a mile up
Any zip code, big bro who they dial up
Never mind who declined us
Watch the accolades as they pile up
Tell 'em I been on one
Fuck that, I ain't even close to done, I comatose 'em
Hold 'em by the throat, like I'm the chosen one
The skull bludgeoning bone crusher is owed in blood
And known to hold a grudge, like a loaded gun
With a scope and drum, taking 'em straight to the grave
Like hush money, you punks gulls or what?
Getting stomped with the Chucks muddy
Your lungs bloodying up in the trunk of the punch buggy
You bums lucky we left you with legs to run from me
Little bitch
(Little bitch)
(Little bitch)
