ONE OF ONE

Aye My man, my man JC sent me the beat You know I had to step on the bitch soon as he sent the shit Cuz I heard this bitch on the gram, I was like goddamn You knaw' I'm sayin' Yeah, look Uh, yeah Man I'm back with another one Fact is I'm one of one Never flipped once always kept it a hunnit ones with Anyone that I ever encountered I get my bread, set it down lick my thumb and then count it And do that shit so thorough Henry David finna have his name changed tomorrow Cuz He don't live up to it If I say imma do it Might take days, months, years but I will get to it Trust, my nigga Trust, I got you Trust man, I promise you I'm getting to it bro, promise you Just gon' have to give me some time I got a lot on my plate right now Trynna do this music shit, trynna work my jobs You knaw' I'm sayin' I need time sometimes You know what I mean And that's with everybody Just know I love all y'all though and I ain't forget, uh People be quick to call a nigga a bust I see it often, talkin' crazy while they sit in a bus Could find the flaws in er'rybody That isn't themselves, making all these silly posts Straight dissing themselves, without even knowing I had to distance myself From that energy and found me somewhere else to be cause bigger dreams Is what I got Ain't satisfied with what I got I'm headed straight to the top and once I hit it ain't gon stop Until my, muthafuckin heart do nigga My pen sharp it's a harpoon nigga Don't even feel the need to guard you niggas Y'all cain't score I said it before Guns blazing I'm ready for war For sure, no doubt about it Growing up was the furthest thing from highly touted Almost got caught in the system but I rerouted Thanks to the lord I ain't get thrown in the klink by the law And end up just like my pops nigga Man, I was so close to it though I can't even lie to you Seeing some of my homeboys getting the money they was getting Getting the shoes and everything I was like man fuck this school shit I gotta be out there with them But you know I had one person that kept me from doing all that you know what I'm saying And I love him to death for it Gotta give my big bro hella props Cuz ion know if I woulda even had the balls To deal with, all them responsibilities he was tossed It's really, inspiring, how you dealt with it all Cuz man, I can't imagine Being in school worried sick about ya classes Coming home to ya mom bitching about her taxes On top of that, ya lil' bro Steady begging for you To help him practice His jump shot cause one shot's all that he's got to make the team And if he doesn't you know he crying till next season And you don't wanna see him like that So you make drills up to make him feel like he gon' be set You stretched yourself thin and that's something I'll never forget Could never repay so imma do whatever the next Best, thing on the list is To me that's putting my all into these lyrics And showing these niggas who been the illest It's Ron nigga Hell yeah Woo Yeah You know the deal Stop playing man