DaBaby - One Time lyrics

Jonathan Lyndale Kirk

[DaBaby - One Time lyrics]

Just told my brother Ri, bruh
We gon' see a million dollars
These  niggas can't fuck with me
(I swear) , ay bruh
I put that shit on our mama
I  pull up in that bumblebee (Skr)
All you smell is cologne and good marijuana
Told you I was that nigga but you
Didn't listen, I know you regret it
Tell me what you missin'
Now watch out for these bitches
Won't leave me alone
They keep sending pictures, I
Need a new phone, woo
I  used to put on the
Same clothes all throughout
The week but I still had them hoes
I  used to put on the
Same clothes all throughout
The week but I still had them hoes
Then shit got ridiculous, I learned
How to save shit, got out of control
(I  noticed that God has been
Blessing me heavily, pray everyday
But still nobody knows)
I perform on a stage in
A few different states and
I love to see people turn up at my shows
My nigga went on 'cause I didn't have time
But still I had time to
Go fuck with them hoes
I gotta do better, spend time with the family
Take  a vacation, get back to Miami
Smoke a blunt with my brother
Go chill with my cousin
Make sure all my people know
That I still love 'em
The fame'll do nothing, it's crazy
Same reason they hate me
Same reason they love me
But unfortunately I am impatient, I
Won't keep you waitin'
I'm gon' keep it comin'
Consistently creatin' music and
Stackin' my paper, preparin' for something
Said fuck it, I'm dropping a mixtape
Quit telling me be patient, bruh
This shit ain't nothing (You right)
I was approached by a nigga in public
Ain't like his demeanor so
I started clutchin'
He told me he fuck with me, fuck with
My music, I let go the tool
Told the nigga I love him
I told him take one of my CDs
He told me he got one but he need another
And that was at 6: 45 in the morning
I ran out of Swishers while I was recording
(Woo, woo)
(The music my money, this shit got me geeked)
Fly to the islands with one of my freaks
You already know I'm turnt up on the beach
That's why I didn't pick up
My phone for a week fuck it, I'm living
I know when these haters won't get me
Got he got me, nobody can stop it
What you think? I'm Baby Jesus
These niggas make believe, i make believers
But how many said that shit when I was John?
She tell me she fuck wit
Me 'cause of my grind
Been grinding forever, I told her stop lying
I told her she fuck with
Me 'cause of my shine
It don't even matter, shit
How can I blame ya
I am a god with the gun and the weapon
Shall prosper
I'm walking with heavenly angels
I have just noticed my calling
Was to be your prophet
Disguised as an artist to
Put on for Charlotte
(You already know it, nobody can fuck wit' me
Niggas around me, all of 'em grew up wit' me)
Some of them niggas
They didn't grow up wit' me
But I bet they wanted nobody fuck wit' me
You already know it, we calling 'em coming
You already know it, free all of my cousins
You already know it, nigga, Baby Jesus

Huh (Shoutout to all the real niggas
Man) Smoke some one time
Let me fuck some one time (It's DaBaby)
I want suck some one time (Baby Jesus)
You already know
(So Disrespectful the muhfuckin' mixtape)
Hey (Girl said I'm hood)
You already know it, hey
(Golden Child, what's happenin' my nigga)
Hey, hey poof, yeah
(Ay man, ay man, how the fuck
I host my own tape, man
Without shouting out all the real DJs
Out there that I fuck
Wit', man, shoutout my nigga DJ
Trap, my nigga Mike Mad, shoutout
To my nigga DJ Cuts, DJ
Ingenius, False ID, DJ B-Easy, dJ Chuck T)

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