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Shorty I ain't the One
Shorty I ain't the one to blame
Why them little boys trying to take my chain
Tell that little boy that we not the same, I don't got nobody in my lane
I got the hoe body in my face
She want to kick ever since I got fame
I was just f*cking around I'm done playing
I do not hear what the f*ck is you saying
Chop kick hitting your mouth and your brain
I went through hell and back like Kane
He want to diss I'm going to put a little stain
I can't trust that little boy he fake

She want me to take, take , take, take her heart away
You play with gang, who want to die today
So much loud up in this wood, shorty want to f*ck her face
So many girls want to hit me up but they better stay in they place
And my pockets getting too fat, they getting out of shape
Who is that boy he talking bad he getting out of place

I got to swing that Drake, shorty want to f*ck her face
I got to keep up the pace
I got a hundred bands stuffed in the safe
She want chase no way, she want to keep her safe
I got a Glock for the safety
I haven't been you feeling you lately, lately been feeling that bag she is my baby
I got a chopper I know he won't play me
If he diss what the f*ck is he saying
I was just playing, lately been playing that bag and you coming right after baby
I was just shopping at damn old navy
We put that boy in a pot like some gravy
He said it's up, he said it's up then it's stuck that Glock nineteen hit you baby

She want me to take, take , take, take her heart away
You play with gang, who want to die today
So much loud up in this wood, shorty want to f*ck her face
So many girls want to hit me up but they better stay in they place
And my pockets getting too fat, they getting out of shape
Who is that boy he talking bad he getting out of place
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Shorty I ain't the One
Shorty I ain't the one to blame
Why them little boys trying to take my chain
Tell that little boy that we not the same, I don't got nobody in my lane
I got the hoe body in my face
She want to kick ever since I got fame
I was just f*cking around I'm done playing
I do not hear what the f*ck is you saying
Chop kick hitting your mouth and your brain
I went through hell and back like Kane
He want to diss I'm going to put a little stain
I can't trust that little boy he fake

She want me to take, take , take, take her heart away
You play with gang, who want to die today
So much loud up in this wood, shorty want to f*ck her face
So many girls want to hit me up but they better stay in they place
And my pockets getting too fat, they getting out of shape
Who is that boy he talking bad he getting out of place

I got to swing that Drake, shorty want to f*ck her face
I got to keep up the pace
I got a hundred bands stuffed in the safe
She want chase no way, she want to keep her safe
I got a Glock for the safety
I haven't been you feeling you lately, lately been feeling that bag she is my baby
I got a chopper I know he won't play me
If he diss what the f*ck is he saying
I was just playing, lately been playing that bag and you coming right after baby
I was just shopping at damn old navy
We put that boy in a pot like some gravy
He said it's up, he said it's up then it's stuck that Glock nineteen hit you baby

She want me to take, take , take, take her heart away
You play with gang, who want to die today
So much loud up in this wood, shorty want to f*ck her face
So many girls want to hit me up but they better stay in they place
And my pockets getting too fat, they getting out of shape
Who is that boy he talking bad he getting out of place
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Writer: Elijah Marnie
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Written by: Elijah Marnie

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