1Way1Way
TM
Gang
Gang Ties! (Mmm, ah)
1Way1Way you already know I
Straight drop the grams
My G that's light
I got candy for your nose
If you want it wiped
(Ah)
After hours and I'm still getting shots
But I move for the rock like I'm Toph
Try me I'll make bro shoot your shit up
Thats a J on the line tell me what do you want?
Tell a bitch I got enough BDE for your box
Got white in the water
Like a blue foot in a pond
I'll pop out the cut
Like the black James Bond
Who can I trust I got anxiety
What do you need I got variety
I'm wid your bitch gimme some privacy
You want her back make an enquiry
Shh money stacking it quietly
This ain't a verse this is my diary
Boyz n the Hood looking for bellies
So don't be a menace in my society
Cut up da dark now it's a sand storm
After the sun set thats when I transform
Made her a suspect if I ain't buss yet
She's going downloads just like the App Store
I grew up on da 1Way
It wasn't positive it was the opposite
That's why my tempers shorter then Tory Lanes
Shorter then Kevin Hart shorter then Roddy Rich
I rap about what I do what I did
What I see what I think who I am what I live
It's obvious your just anonymous
Where playing hide & seek with metropolitan
Studied the road and came back with a scholarship
Might send a pagan a hollow tip
Can you swear on your life that your not a prick
Tryna jump on the wave like an octopus
Bullets fatter den a avocado
That'll push your chest out like Johnny Bravo
Tryna do it Carlitos way
If it doesn't work then I'm Benny Blanco
You can get burst in London
But get left in a state like Colorado
I've been in handcuffs so many times
That I don't even like Ferragamo
Gang Ties! (Mmm, ah)
1Way1Way you already know I
Straight drop the grams
My G that's light
I got candy for your nose
If you want it wiped
(Ah)
After hours and I'm still getting shots
But I move for the rock like I'm Toph
Try me I'll make bro shoot your shit up
Thats a J on the line tell me what do you want?
Tell a bitch I got enough BDE for your box
Got white in the water
Like a blue foot in a pond
I'll pop out the cut
Like the black James Bond
Niggas ain't doing what they say
Man these niggas pretending
How you think he's realer than me
Man I am so offended
While you was boolin' off at home
Probably watching Eastenders
I was posted up on the block
With the prominent members
(Woi, Woo Woo)
On my block I'm a legend
I was posted up on the block
From the age of eleven
Getting top of two dirty hoes
Called Ella & Helen
One of them got the maddest back
And one got the melons
Its crazy how things just can change
In a space of a second
The worst day of my life's
The twenty second of eleven
Since youngins we been stepping
On them niggas with them weapons
Caught that nigga with Teeks & Eazy
Had that nigga ****ing yelling
Tryna make it up out the streets
It's all about progression
I'm rapping but I'm still in the streets
'cause trappings my profession
Your tryna be a G in the streets
But you ain't got the presence
Light him up like a Christmas tree
But just without the presents