Jay Hound - I'm The One lyrics
[Jay Hound - I'm The One lyrics]
(Project, Project, Project)
(MC, Make another hit)
Downtown with a bag, shopping at Saks
I bought a baddie to pick up the drip (Project-Project)
Bad lil' lightskin, she takin’ flicks (Project-Project)
Ask her the reason, she shaking her hips (Project-Project X)
I was just posted on-
Lil bro spinnin', he throwin' on-
Let me relax cause I ain’t tryna diss
I'm in the stu, Ma, I'm tryna get rich
(Track after track, tryna see if one hit)
I had the knock, pass it to brodie
He threw a shot, so I caught the assist
Bitch, why you keep callin' my shit?
Blocked numbers, be all in my shit
If I change up my number, she gon' throw a fit
Fast cars, I'm in that whip
Brodie on call like hе play for the Knicks
Told bro, get low from the law
R.I.P Paul, wе ain't crashing his whip
Told bro slow down, he tryna throw, got a whole 'nother round
She tryna shake it, she know I’m hound
I will not stop ’till that boy hit the ground
I was on 16th toting on-
That's when I knew I was beefing with clowns
Lil’ bro bending, he all on that block
Block after block, he was making me proud
Downtown with a bag, shopping at Saks
I bought a baddie to pick up the drip
Bad lil' lightskin, she takin' flicks
Ask her the reason, she shaking her hips
I was just posted on-
Lil bro spinnin', he throwin’ on-
Let me relax cause I ain't tryna diss
I'm in the stu, Ma, I'm tryna get rich
(Track after track, tryna see if one hit)
I had to knock, pass it to brodie
He threw a shot, so I caught the assist
(MC, Make another hit)
Downtown with a bag, shopping at Saks
I bought a baddie to pick up the drip (Project-Project)
Bad lil' lightskin, she takin’ flicks (Project-Project)
Ask her the reason, she shaking her hips (Project-Project X)
I was just posted on-
Lil bro spinnin', he throwin' on-
Let me relax cause I ain’t tryna diss
I'm in the stu, Ma, I'm tryna get rich
(Track after track, tryna see if one hit)
I had the knock, pass it to brodie
He threw a shot, so I caught the assist
Bitch, why you keep callin' my shit?
Blocked numbers, be all in my shit
If I change up my number, she gon' throw a fit
Fast cars, I'm in that whip
Brodie on call like hе play for the Knicks
Told bro, get low from the law
R.I.P Paul, wе ain't crashing his whip
Told bro slow down, he tryna throw, got a whole 'nother round
She tryna shake it, she know I’m hound
I will not stop ’till that boy hit the ground
I was on 16th toting on-
That's when I knew I was beefing with clowns
Lil’ bro bending, he all on that block
Block after block, he was making me proud
Downtown with a bag, shopping at Saks
I bought a baddie to pick up the drip
Bad lil' lightskin, she takin' flicks
Ask her the reason, she shaking her hips
I was just posted on-
Lil bro spinnin', he throwin’ on-
Let me relax cause I ain't tryna diss
I'm in the stu, Ma, I'm tryna get rich
(Track after track, tryna see if one hit)
I had to knock, pass it to brodie
He threw a shot, so I caught the assist