Yungeen Ace - I'm the One Lyrics

(This one ride right here Ant)
Man, I'm finna treat that bitch
Ooh, ayy
What the f*ck you niggas talkin' 'bout nigga?
F*ck you talkin' 'bout, nigga? I got plenty
Aight, aight
Bitch, you would think I'm the motherf*ckin' cemetery with all these bodies, ho
F*ck you talkin' 'bout?
Oh yeah
Bitch, I create this here
I'm the reason why these niggas laid out
Bitch it's lay down or get down
Nigga knock your face down

That nigga was posted on the block
I'm the one who knocked him down (the one that knocked him down)
Hopped out like Tony Montana
I sent the hundred rounds
That nigga was yelling for his life
That nigga ain't make a sound (ain't make a sound)
Ain't lil', bitch, don't run from me
Be the one to run 'em down (baow)
I'm young and rich and I did this shit
That's why they envy me (that's why the envy me)
Shots fired dead on the block
I'ma give 'em what they wanna see (what they wanna see)
I told Rasheed that I'm like that, I'm the one they wanna be
I erased them last lil' niggas
Holla if they want beef with me (aight)

That nigga talking all that shit
I brought them choppas out (them choppas out)
Bitch I had ran up in his shit
Left him dead in his mama's house (dead in his mama's house)
I had to buss that nigga brains
They know what this shit about
I had to reunite with a dead soul
Like, what you talking 'bout?
Don Dada coming down the skreet
They like oh, oh, oh (they like oh, oh, oh)
Don Dada coming down the skreet
They like oh, oh, oh (they like oh, oh, oh)
'Cause when I come bitch I ain't playing games (I ain't playin' games)
That boy was speaking on my brother, he died behind a name
You must not ever speak on my brother or you get stepped on (bitch, you get stepped on)
Oh, you think you safe when you at home don't get crept on (don't get crept on)
You sent yo pin to that hoe you think she coming alone
You think you finna f*ck this bitch I'm on the other end of that phone
(Now watch the creep)
When we creepin' on that block, no we don't see the opps
Them nigga are no where to be found, them niggas in the house
Post on that bitch like that's our shit put them boys on time out
Convicted felon in this bitch but I got that iron now
I don't give a f*ck 'bout what they sayin', I'll make that boy pick up his man
You better be careful 'bout what you sayin' 'fore I clear it out ('fore I clear it out)
F*ck you sayin'?
Bitch you know I been the man
Hopped out that car and get to sprayin'
Bitch you know I feel like Boosie, set it off (what the f*ck you talkin' 'bout?)

That nigga was posted on the block
I'm the one who knocked him down (the one that knocked him down)
Hopped out like Tony Montana
I sent the hundred rounds
That nigga was yelling for his life
That nigga ain't make a sound (ain't make a sound)
Ain't lil', bitch, don't run from me
Be the one to run 'em down (baow)
I'm young and rich and I did this shit
That's why they envy me (that's why the envy me)
Shots fired dead on the block
I'ma give 'em what they wanna see (I"ma give you what you wanna see)
I told Rasheed that I'm like that, I'm the one they wanna be (I'm the one lil' bro)
I erased them last lil' niggas
Holla if they want beef with me (aight)

Don Dada coming down the skreet
They like oh, oh, oh (them boys like oh, oh, oh)
Don Dada coming down the skreet
They like oh, oh, oh (them boys like oh, oh, oh)
Don Dada coming down the skreet
They like oh, oh, oh (them boys like oh, oh, oh)
Don Dada coming down the skreet
They like oh, oh, oh (bang)