This that Red and black
Wolfpac Dub P K shit
RIP DIZ
Yeah I made the money it ain't make me
One on one nobody can take me no
Shining on these niggas yeah they shady
You think it's a game come and play me oo
You ain't got enough nigga to break me
Do or die I ain't got a plan B yeah
Shout out to my momma cause she raised me
Real as this that's something you can't be no
Four Five Six let the dice roll
Don't spill nothing on my white robe
I ain't got a type man I like hoes
Buy my mom a home hashtag life goals
Ya draft pick a bust should a chose me
Now I'm blessed baptized with the rosary
How ya niggas riding if they on E?
How they yo hoes if they on me?
Running up a rack running up a rack
Throw the dice take an L run it back
Flexing on the gram flexing on the gram
I don't need a tag they know who I am
Keep my niggas close and the cash near
Never sweat her even if it's cashmere
You still where you was nigga last year
Spend the night nah I'm too fly to crash here
Yeah I made the money it ain't make me
One on one nobody can take me no
Shining on these niggas yeah they shady
You think it's a game come and play me oo
You ain't got enough nigga to break me
Do or die I ain't got a plan B yeah
Shout out to my momma cause she raised me
Real as this that's something you can't be no
No love not on this side
Yeah they praying on my downfall
I won't let'em take mine
There's too much I got a get
I know we can get by
But I rather live it up so
Until the day that I die
On the money I'm a let it ride
Ain't nobody else balling call an Iso
Ya paper coming up short homey Five Four
Pull my chain out this summer and it might snow
I'm a wash these niggas do a light load
Might go Russell triple double in this bitch
Held my follow through so long that it be f*cking up my wrist
Now I'm drunk with all this power I be stumbling and shit
Feel like Jordan end of 97 coming for my Sixth
Yeah I made the money it ain't make me
One on one nobody can take me no
Shining on these niggas yeah they shady
You think it's a game come and play me oo
You ain't got enough nigga to break me
Do or die I ain't got a plan B yeah
Shout out to my momma cause she raised me
Real as this that's something you can't be no
Mr Jones - One on One Lyrics
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This that Red and black
Wolfpac Dub P K shit
RIP DIZ
Yeah I made the money it ain't make me
One on one nobody can take me no
Shining on these niggas yeah they shady
You think it's a game come and play me oo
You ain't got enough nigga to break me
Do or die I ain't got a plan B yeah
Shout out to my momma cause she raised me
Real as this that's something you can't be no
Four Five Six let the dice roll
Don't spill nothing on my white robe
I ain't got a type man I like hoes
Buy my mom a home hashtag life goals
Ya draft pick a bust should a chose me
Now I'm blessed baptized with the rosary
How ya niggas riding if they on E?
How they yo hoes if they on me?
Running up a rack running up a rack
Throw the dice take an L run it back
Flexing on the gram flexing on the gram
I don't need a tag they know who I am
Keep my niggas close and the cash near
Never sweat her even if it's cashmere
You still where you was nigga last year
Spend the night nah I'm too fly to crash here
Yeah I made the money it ain't make me
One on one nobody can take me no
Shining on these niggas yeah they shady
You think it's a game come and play me oo
You ain't got enough nigga to break me
Do or die I ain't got a plan B yeah
Shout out to my momma cause she raised me
Real as this that's something you can't be no
No love not on this side
Yeah they praying on my downfall
I won't let'em take mine
There's too much I got a get
I know we can get by
But I rather live it up so
Until the day that I die
On the money I'm a let it ride
Ain't nobody else balling call an Iso
Ya paper coming up short homey Five Four
Pull my chain out this summer and it might snow
I'm a wash these niggas do a light load
Might go Russell triple double in this bitch
Held my follow through so long that it be f*cking up my wrist
Now I'm drunk with all this power I be stumbling and shit
Feel like Jordan end of 97 coming for my Sixth
Yeah I made the money it ain't make me
One on one nobody can take me no
Shining on these niggas yeah they shady
You think it's a game come and play me oo
You ain't got enough nigga to break me
Do or die I ain't got a plan B yeah
Shout out to my momma cause she raised me
Real as this that's something you can't be no
Wolfpac Dub P K shit
RIP DIZ
Yeah I made the money it ain't make me
One on one nobody can take me no
Shining on these niggas yeah they shady
You think it's a game come and play me oo
You ain't got enough nigga to break me
Do or die I ain't got a plan B yeah
Shout out to my momma cause she raised me
Real as this that's something you can't be no
Four Five Six let the dice roll
Don't spill nothing on my white robe
I ain't got a type man I like hoes
Buy my mom a home hashtag life goals
Ya draft pick a bust should a chose me
Now I'm blessed baptized with the rosary
How ya niggas riding if they on E?
How they yo hoes if they on me?
Running up a rack running up a rack
Throw the dice take an L run it back
Flexing on the gram flexing on the gram
I don't need a tag they know who I am
Keep my niggas close and the cash near
Never sweat her even if it's cashmere
You still where you was nigga last year
Spend the night nah I'm too fly to crash here
Yeah I made the money it ain't make me
One on one nobody can take me no
Shining on these niggas yeah they shady
You think it's a game come and play me oo
You ain't got enough nigga to break me
Do or die I ain't got a plan B yeah
Shout out to my momma cause she raised me
Real as this that's something you can't be no
No love not on this side
Yeah they praying on my downfall
I won't let'em take mine
There's too much I got a get
I know we can get by
But I rather live it up so
Until the day that I die
On the money I'm a let it ride
Ain't nobody else balling call an Iso
Ya paper coming up short homey Five Four
Pull my chain out this summer and it might snow
I'm a wash these niggas do a light load
Might go Russell triple double in this bitch
Held my follow through so long that it be f*cking up my wrist
Now I'm drunk with all this power I be stumbling and shit
Feel like Jordan end of 97 coming for my Sixth
Yeah I made the money it ain't make me
One on one nobody can take me no
Shining on these niggas yeah they shady
You think it's a game come and play me oo
You ain't got enough nigga to break me
Do or die I ain't got a plan B yeah
Shout out to my momma cause she raised me
Real as this that's something you can't be no
Writer: Jose- Carlos Jones
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