Blueface - One Time lyrics
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[Blueface - One Time lyrics]
I remember that one time
I was running from one time
Two, three, four-fives, Glocks
And the nines
L-L-L-Lethal if I ever hit a nine
And I made her a dime
Saucy on the beat
The show started at ten
And I just hopped on a five
I remember that one time
I was running from one time
Two, three, four-fives
Glocks, and the nines
If I ever hit a none
And I made her a dime
The show started at ten
And I just hopped on a five
Big .45
Clip rubbing on my thigh
Hip-hop, drip drop
Tip-top, bitch bop
Don't stop, pop locked
Dick rock (Rock, rock)
Keep it goin' got me go
(Ah ah ah ah)
Show start at 10, it's 11: 05
I came in through the back
To the front of the line
Four-fives on my waistline
Six, seven, eight, nine
Minutes till showtime
Remember that one time?
He slid through that one time
My lawyer on FaceTime
He said I might face time
Turn toes on the baseline
Squabble up just to waste time
I remember that one time
I was running from one time
Two, three, four-fives
Glocks, and the nines
If I ever hit a none
And I made her a dime
The show started at ten
And I just hopped on a five
I remember that one time
I was running from one time
Two, three, four-fives
Glocks, and the nines
If I ever hit a none
And I made her a dime
The show started at ten
And I just hopped on a five
One, two, three, four-fives
Glocks, and the nines
Up at the five or nine
Before nine to five
Poor pint eat the ice
400 a line
Niggas act tough
Paperworks say otherwise
Niggas like bitches lie
For a peace of mind
Bitch ass nigga
For a piece of pie
I remember that one time
I was running from one time
Global to a link to speak out
Of press five
Four, three, two, one
Caught me a new one
Two, three, four-fives
Glocks and a new ones
New poles, new hoes
New toes, new clothes
New goals, new foes
New roads
I remember that one time
I was running from one time
Two, three, four-fives
Glocks, and the nines
If I ever hit a none
And I made her a dime
The show started at ten
And I just hopped on a five
I remember that one time
I was running from one time
Two, three, four-fives
Glocks, and the nines
If I ever hit a none
And I made her a dime
The show started at ten
And I just hopped on a five