Chamillionaire - One Way lyrics

[Verse 1] White tee money gang We staying with the fitted on Pockets on rose, ? tryna get it on Lounging, dirty Sprite, even dirtier Thoughts on how to come up on a Thursday night If it ain't about bread I don't Kick no knowledge. You wanna learn something? Take your broke a** to college I ain't a role model, crack don't stop Money then we money grabbing back up top But naw, I ain't flashing mine, see me Flash my rings, waving a hammer Like a gla** of wine. What else? It's MOE, I told the judge I ain't budge It's either him or me [Hook - Chamillionaire] One way in, one way out In this hood, you gotta plan your way out Streets is a maze, if you make it out Just tryna get paid, it's a Muthaf**in drought. It's so easy To be all about my money living In these days, n***as tryna get Something from me, but no.. I know, I know.. [Verse 2] s**a n***as is blonde bimbos Edie Hathaway, I'm jumping out the window Act like the beats dropping like Timbo Land like we flying, crash like cymbals Look here, I'm bossed up in my Outlaw Outwear, telling n***as out my chair Yeah, warrior sh** and ain't a foot In glorious sh**, getting to the money Down to get more of this sh** Cause we hustle all day and all night And we ain't stopping til we get it right C'mon! Cause we hustle all day and all night And we ain't stopping til we get it right Shorty, better than I could tell you If you really from the hood Every ghetto is familiar Everybody struggling, everybody hustling Tryna make ends' meet, gotta lay out 6 feet On your knees, I'mma get a list I ain't trickin on these b**hes With a stack of my business Let's get it! When you doing good Everybody f**ing with you When that drought hit, ain't Nobody f**ing with you I'm just tryna paint a picture here So you could see. Real n***as can make it It's up to you and me Tryna find thoughts, insane, no love In the land of the lost I'mma get mine [Hook - Chamillionaire] One way in, one way out In this hood, you gotta plan your way out Streets is a maze, if you make it out Just tryna get paid, it's a Muthaf**in drought. It's so easy To be all about my money living In these days, n***as tryna get Something from me, but no.. [Verse 3 - Chamillionaire] The birds fly South, but I was headed North Watching while my parents dealing with divorce Also was watching Diddy chilling in The Source Thinking that I'm about to get it Bout to k** a corpse. They say the court Was the better way to get abortion I said of course, but everybody isn't good at sports Can't get endorsed when you always Sitting in the courts And anyway, the money love me like it's intercourse So now I gotta get a voice I gotta hop up out the hoopty and Go get a Royce, government make you Feel like you don't get a choice, pa** the torch And when we coming for you ?