K Koke - Only One lyrics
[K Koke - Only One lyrics]
I’m living life on the road side
I do or die for my road dawgs
I’m living life like I don’t mind
I run the roads like a go kart
I’m taking life to a next hype
These little dickheads got no heart
I put aside all this road hype
I’ma tell you how the suttem start
Ty came and took me off the block
I been firing but this time
I’m throwing up the Roc this is my ting
These youths ain’t touching what I got
No hype ting this is putting food in the pot
So I’m grinding if these youths
Abuse where I’m from
Fuck sirens my QC is true to his gwop
Street connected, been arrested
Four attempted murders they sure
I buss the burners
There’s only one the only one
They know he’s from the streets
Anytime I come around there’s only one
The only one they know he’s from the streets
Anytime I come around
Please don’t compare me to these rappers
Unless they’re from the hood and
They’re a certified clapper
Ask anyone of my dawgs
They certify the matter
Firearms is they charge if
They circling with badges
Man just got it like that
Gotta have it like that
Used to have a "glllaa" in
The flat like it's Iraq
Then I met Zack and he told
Me where the prize at
Then I stepped back like let
Me get my mind right wait wait
Let me get the limelight
Show em bout a true thug show
Em what my life’s like
Hoodie on at night time
Thinking bout lunch time
Listening to mum cry stuck up
In this gun crime
Fresh up out the gutter we ain’t
Nothing like these wise guys
Comin from the bottom get it
Poppin at your nine night
They know it’s peak if he come through
Cause he’s street and the team come too
I do or die for my road dawgs
I’m living life like I don’t mind
I run the roads like a go kart
I’m taking life to a next hype
These little dickheads got no heart
I put aside all this road hype
I’ma tell you how the suttem start
Ty came and took me off the block
I been firing but this time
I’m throwing up the Roc this is my ting
These youths ain’t touching what I got
No hype ting this is putting food in the pot
So I’m grinding if these youths
Abuse where I’m from
Fuck sirens my QC is true to his gwop
Street connected, been arrested
Four attempted murders they sure
I buss the burners
There’s only one the only one
They know he’s from the streets
Anytime I come around there’s only one
The only one they know he’s from the streets
Anytime I come around
Please don’t compare me to these rappers
Unless they’re from the hood and
They’re a certified clapper
Ask anyone of my dawgs
They certify the matter
Firearms is they charge if
They circling with badges
Man just got it like that
Gotta have it like that
Used to have a "glllaa" in
The flat like it's Iraq
Then I met Zack and he told
Me where the prize at
Then I stepped back like let
Me get my mind right wait wait
Let me get the limelight
Show em bout a true thug show
Em what my life’s like
Hoodie on at night time
Thinking bout lunch time
Listening to mum cry stuck up
In this gun crime
Fresh up out the gutter we ain’t
Nothing like these wise guys
Comin from the bottom get it
Poppin at your nine night
They know it’s peak if he come through
Cause he’s street and the team come too