Lil Gotit – The Ones

The Ones Lyrics

Intro: Lil Gotit
(H, AG)
(What up, Foster?)
(10Fifty, I love you)
The ones

Chorus: Lil Gotit & Lil PJ
I don’t need time, I need space (The ones)
Space in the Wraith, fuck the space (The ones, let’s go)
Passenger holdin’ my Drac’
Cash out, I’m breakin’ the bank (The ones, cash)
Commercial, get head on the plane (The ones, bitch)
Slatt, run it up, throw the racks in the safe (The ones)
Different flavors, I drip everyday (The ones, yeah)
Count the money through Cartier frames (The ones, yeah)
Yeah, too player, can’t have me no main (The ones)

Verse 1: Lil Gotit
Water my wrist, Johnny Dang (The ones, ‘kay)
When we walk though, my diamonds amazin’ (The ones)
From the A, they talk what they graze (The ones, sex)
Yes, I love to get laid (The ones, sex)
We can chop his top and get his roof gone (Chop-chop-chop-chop)
They don’t wanna tell you what they mood on (Mood on)
Silence and respect when we move on (Move on)
Runnin’ ‘round (Yeah), so I copped a new throne
Controllin’ the street like Big Meechie (The ones)
In the back of the low with a freak
Shoppin’, Dior on my feet
I got this bitch sayin’ proud of me (The ones)
Dark skin, keep a red skin
I was gon’ take the gang if they didn’t let me in
Front pockets and back pockets fat like a Mexican
Throw off some shots, they know the treachery
Verse 2: Lil PJ & Lil Gotit
See stars in the Wraith, I can’t be replaced
Them shooters outside, they wait on, okay
I wait on my time, surprised on my date
They diamonds gon’ shine, it brighten up my day
I’m the youngest in charge, I been gettin’ paid
Can’t cuff on no thotty, they all gettin’ laid
Count them racks in the morning before start the day
Them shooters, they ready, they lay with a K (The ones)
Dangerous thoughts on my mind (The ones)
Gettin’ this money, stop Mama from cryin’ (The ones)
Creep up on ‘em, ease out they mind (The ones)
Dior steppin’, money walkin’ time (The ones)
This the one, I’m ridin’ with Hood Baby (The ones)
Model bitches, they fuckin’ and goin’ crazy (The ones)
On my grind, will never just get lazy (The ones)
Youngest out of the crew, but the drip crazy

Chorus: Lil Gotit & Lil PJ
I don’t need time, I need space (The ones)
Space in the Wraith, fuck the space (The ones, let’s go)
Passenger holdin’ my Drac’
Cash out, I’m breakin’ the bank (The ones, cash)
Commercial, get head on the plane (The ones, bitch)
Slatt, run it up, throw the racks in the safe (The ones)
Different flavors, I drip everyday (The ones, yeah)
Count the money through Cartier frames (The ones, yeah)
Yeah, too player, can’t have me no main (The ones)
Outro: Lil PJ & Lil Gotit
Dior steppin’, money walkin’ time
This the one, I’m ridin’ with Hood Baby
I got this bitch sayin’ proud of me

Lil Gotit

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