Spiffy Global, Jay Critch, Pi’erre Bourne - One 2 lyrics
Jay Critch [Jason Critchlow] Brooklyn, NY. U.S.
[Spiffy Global, Jay Critch, Pi’erre Bourne - One 2 lyrics]
Aye, aye i'm like‚ hold up
I'm like one's for the money
Two for these niggas that switched up
I'm like one's for the money
Hold up‚ Spiffy on this mofucker
I'm like one's for the money
Two for these niggas that switched up
I cannot run out of money‚ all
Of my niggas get big bucks
Fuck 'em if they movin' funny
You know that bag gettin' picked up
If it's really drama then my shoota'
He gunnin' my shoota' tryna go hit some
That means you end up a victim
I get them racks and I flip them
Run it up‚ gotta grind hard
Won't let my momma see me in prison
I been finnesin'
You want some‚ gotta take some
He ain't stick to the G
Code, he ain't signt up, we erased him
I get that bag, yeah, the money
It go with me
And it's a sweep, i'm winnin' this 0 and 3
She in the sheets, the dick in her ovaries
Nigga it's a leak, the drip is all over me
You ain't workin'
If you really want it then you
Gotta go get that shit
Remember all them days
Where my pockets hurtin' and I had
To go hit that lick
There was a lot of times
Thought I'd never make it and
I gotta admit that shit
But you know that I never quit, yeah
Nigga you gotta get it how you live
I got on then put my momma in a crib
We said that we would do it and we did
Now these niggas talkin', they do not exist
Checkin' another bag off the list
I see the money and I'm callin' dibs
Diamonds slow dance, shine like a disco
Grown man, I can't talk to you kids though
Shorty go down, doin' the limbo
I'm takin' chances, I had to take a risk
Same team, ain't no new faces
All these new niggas never gave a shit, nah
I'm like one's for the money
Two for these niggas that switched up
I cannot run out of money
All of my niggas get big bucks
Fuck 'em if they movin' funny
You know that bag gettin' picked up
If it's really drama then my shoota'
He gunnin' my shoota' tryna go hit some
That means you end up a victim
I get them racks and I flip them
Run it up, gotta grind hard
Won't let my momma see me in prison
I been finnesin', you want some
Gotta take some he ain't stick to the G
Code, he ain't signt up, we erased him
I'ma keep gettin' this money
Only on one condition
Gotta get Hanukkah money
This is the tradition
Every year new money, like we get to wishin'
Count up every Sunday, yeah
Just like a Christian
She wanna hit like junkie
Put her on restriction
I don't think jade is funny
We all got addictions
Forecast showerin' money
That's just my prediction
I got books of money
Stacks look like non-fiction
People keep hatin' on me, lord is my witness
You can't block my blessings
With all of your stiffness
I'ma keep spreadin' love, yeah
Just like a sickness got this Rollie' on me
Like i won the Olympics
I'm like one's for the money
Two for these niggas that switched up
I cannot run out of money
All of my niggas get big bucks
Fuck 'em if they movin' funny
You know that bag gettin' picked up
If it's really drama then my shoota'
He gunnin' my shoota' tryna go hit some
That means you end up a victim
I get them racks and I flip them
Run it up, gotta grind hard
Won't let my momma see me in prison
I been finnesin', you want some
Gotta take some he ain't stick to the G
Code, he ain't signt up, we erased him
I'm like one's for the money
Two for these niggas that switched up
I'm like one's for the money
Hold up‚ Spiffy on this mofucker
I'm like one's for the money
Two for these niggas that switched up
I cannot run out of money‚ all
Of my niggas get big bucks
Fuck 'em if they movin' funny
You know that bag gettin' picked up
If it's really drama then my shoota'
He gunnin' my shoota' tryna go hit some
That means you end up a victim
I get them racks and I flip them
Run it up‚ gotta grind hard
Won't let my momma see me in prison
I been finnesin'
You want some‚ gotta take some
He ain't stick to the G
Code, he ain't signt up, we erased him
I get that bag, yeah, the money
It go with me
And it's a sweep, i'm winnin' this 0 and 3
She in the sheets, the dick in her ovaries
Nigga it's a leak, the drip is all over me
You ain't workin'
If you really want it then you
Gotta go get that shit
Remember all them days
Where my pockets hurtin' and I had
To go hit that lick
There was a lot of times
Thought I'd never make it and
I gotta admit that shit
But you know that I never quit, yeah
Nigga you gotta get it how you live
I got on then put my momma in a crib
We said that we would do it and we did
Now these niggas talkin', they do not exist
Checkin' another bag off the list
I see the money and I'm callin' dibs
Diamonds slow dance, shine like a disco
Grown man, I can't talk to you kids though
Shorty go down, doin' the limbo
I'm takin' chances, I had to take a risk
Same team, ain't no new faces
All these new niggas never gave a shit, nah
I'm like one's for the money
Two for these niggas that switched up
I cannot run out of money
All of my niggas get big bucks
Fuck 'em if they movin' funny
You know that bag gettin' picked up
If it's really drama then my shoota'
He gunnin' my shoota' tryna go hit some
That means you end up a victim
I get them racks and I flip them
Run it up, gotta grind hard
Won't let my momma see me in prison
I been finnesin', you want some
Gotta take some he ain't stick to the G
Code, he ain't signt up, we erased him
I'ma keep gettin' this money
Only on one condition
Gotta get Hanukkah money
This is the tradition
Every year new money, like we get to wishin'
Count up every Sunday, yeah
Just like a Christian
She wanna hit like junkie
Put her on restriction
I don't think jade is funny
We all got addictions
Forecast showerin' money
That's just my prediction
I got books of money
Stacks look like non-fiction
People keep hatin' on me, lord is my witness
You can't block my blessings
With all of your stiffness
I'ma keep spreadin' love, yeah
Just like a sickness got this Rollie' on me
Like i won the Olympics
I'm like one's for the money
Two for these niggas that switched up
I cannot run out of money
All of my niggas get big bucks
Fuck 'em if they movin' funny
You know that bag gettin' picked up
If it's really drama then my shoota'
He gunnin' my shoota' tryna go hit some
That means you end up a victim
I get them racks and I flip them
Run it up, gotta grind hard
Won't let my momma see me in prison
I been finnesin', you want some
Gotta take some he ain't stick to the G
Code, he ain't signt up, we erased him