Icewear Vezzo, Jeezy, DJ Drama - One Time lyrics

Yeah one thing you niggas could never count
Is how many classics I got under my belt
Hahaha (One time) try me
(Bitch, you know Antt did the beat)

I ain't no bitch, I ain't no
Ho, I ain't no rat, none of that
Bro, fuck that cat, we pull a
Strap, don't get caught lackin', double back
These niggas' hoes, I said they finished
We had a bag and fumbled that
I ain't been the same since they locked B up
I just want my brother back
I tell no lies, fuck the down, risk my life
The flag for life
Been through some shit, I'm blessed for life
But still got pain inside my eyes
This ain't your lane, bro you
Playin' games? What gain, i'm pickin' side
Stand on business, sit 'em down
We fry shit like Mr chi's i'm with felons
Ain't no nigga gave me shit except my sellers
The streets been dead, it's too much tellin'
I turned up with all my felon
I shed blood, sweat and tears
For all this shit, i need my blessings
Roley bustin', been dancin', play for
Keys, that's how we steppin', yeah

One time for all the niggas that's trappin'
(That's trappin')
Two times for all the niggas that's flexin'
(yeah) middle finger to the pussy
Niggas that's tellin' (Fuck 'em)
Three times for the real niggas in heaven
(All real niggas) and four times for the
Bad bitches that's steppin'
(All the bad bitches, Snowman)
Fi-fi-five times for them niggas out
Here really gettin' it (Gettin' it)
Six times for them niggas out
Here really livin' it (yeah)
Your favorite rapper, yeah, I
Heard about 'em, turned witness
Seven times for us business men
We still in business

You come to talk in this
You niggas know who the champ
The shit gon' jump out the jam and
You can tell 'bout a stamp
Wanna know what color it is and
You can tell when it's stamped
Y'all gone foul with the draw
The knight stand by the land
Yeah, Call-Call Of Duty shit, winnin' time
Ain't runnin' from nothin'
But some fair time
J hit my other phone, that my bread-line
Have my money in three day, that the deadline
Gray tape, I'ma have my Coca Cola nigga
(Coca Cola nigga)
Got the green and the white bipolar nigga
(yeah) so many fold in the babies
Need a stroller nigga (Woo)
Duffle bags so heavy, need a shoulder nigga
Escalate dope panels, holdin' fifty
Pyrex vision bowl, livin' sticky
Guess who got the lowest numbers in the city?
(Who?)
Snow, run this motherfucker like I'm Diddy
(yeah)

One time for all the niggas that's trappin'
(That's trappin')
Two times for all the niggas that's flexin'
(yeah) middle finger to the pussy
Niggas that's tellin' (Fuck 'em)
Three times for the real niggas in heaven
(All real niggas) and four times for the
Bad bitches that's steppin'
(All the bad bitches)
Fi-fi-five times for them niggas out
Here really gettin' it (Gettin' it)
Six times for them niggas out
Here really livin' it (yeah)
Your favorite rapper, yeah, I
Heard about 'em, turned witness
Seven times for us business men
We still in business

This ain't no Sesame Street
Call me Count Dramula (Dramatic nigga)
Hahaha you niggas can't fuck with me