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Performed By: Red Scoota
Length: 2:51
Written by: Scott Gattie




Red Scoota - ONE Lyrics




I got one thing
One hundred on a bad day
Working, no minimum wage
I been speeding on em fast pace
Looking like a drag
My first is my last take

F*ck the change
Automatic imma make ya faint
Dressing clean I'm a saint
Ain't nobody feel my pain
All these bitches taking molly and put needles in they veins
I been rolling up the dope and you ain't pulling on my strains
Beat it up like I'm standing in the ring
Red is what i paint
I put red on everything
I don't feel no pain when I'm wearing all these chains
I put gold up on my wrist a minor flex, a minor sprain

My baby she a star my side hoe too
You know I love you both
But cant be seen with two
My doors come in twos yeah thats a coupe
Open doors inside smell like boof
Backwoods I been burning since noon
Burn the gas I been blowing on some fuel
Got these fiends all begging for my hooch
Im in the 6 like 3 times 2

I'm beating my opponent
6 Rings like I'm Jordan
My bitch guzzle Hennessy
Forever you remember me

I'm a masterpiece balling out your league, I got hoes on every level and connects on every team
I been hitting up my plug and I'm not buying G's
I been buying O's
Just to blow and flip

Ball like the heat you not on my level im fading away
Don't talk to me I'm pushing the pedal and speeding away
Can't get a Wraith I go cop a Benz just for the day
Everyone's fake, don't believe what they say
They your friend till you don't got no money
And that's my girl till she find out I'm cheating
And they hating but don't show no reason
I get paid you and me are not the same
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I got one thing
One hundred on a bad day
Working, no minimum wage
I been speeding on em fast pace
Looking like a drag
My first is my last take

F*ck the change
Automatic imma make ya faint
Dressing clean I'm a saint
Ain't nobody feel my pain
All these bitches taking molly and put needles in they veins
I been rolling up the dope and you ain't pulling on my strains
Beat it up like I'm standing in the ring
Red is what i paint
I put red on everything
I don't feel no pain when I'm wearing all these chains
I put gold up on my wrist a minor flex, a minor sprain

My baby she a star my side hoe too
You know I love you both
But cant be seen with two
My doors come in twos yeah thats a coupe
Open doors inside smell like boof
Backwoods I been burning since noon
Burn the gas I been blowing on some fuel
Got these fiends all begging for my hooch
Im in the 6 like 3 times 2

I'm beating my opponent
6 Rings like I'm Jordan
My bitch guzzle Hennessy
Forever you remember me

I'm a masterpiece balling out your league, I got hoes on every level and connects on every team
I been hitting up my plug and I'm not buying G's
I been buying O's
Just to blow and flip

Ball like the heat you not on my level im fading away
Don't talk to me I'm pushing the pedal and speeding away
Can't get a Wraith I go cop a Benz just for the day
Everyone's fake, don't believe what they say
They your friend till you don't got no money
And that's my girl till she find out I'm cheating
And they hating but don't show no reason
I get paid you and me are not the same
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Writer: Scott Gattie
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