​stephen niday - ​one time lyrics

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​stephen niday - ​one time lyrics

[Intro: Cam Johnson] Oh damn man, that sh** came in... I was just like oooh... hollup Why they gettin' so aggressive with that sh**? Hella sad and sh** On that other side, you know? [Hook: Cam Johnson] One time for the west side One time for my n***as stay flyer than a red eye Aye one time f** the prez And one time for them people in my pocket, white dead guys Aye one time, one time Yeah one time, one time Hustlin' all day, dawn to dusk, back to the sunshine Promise I could do anything, gimme one time [Verse 1: Cam Johnson] Swear I learned to fly all by my lone I ain't Gucci, why you tryna clone? Call me Shaggy always by my dogs Y'all think y'all funny just like ride along Up in my mind it's one big monologue Talkin' to myself all day man I'm just tryna cope Told y'all all I blow is k**, I got that violent smoke Tryna retire, cop a Caddy, then I'm ridin spokes Why they playa hate when folks on child sh**? Bring that drama my way, I start actin' wild as sh** In my 'partment all day I don't wanna talk to y'all Sometimes antisocial that's how I gotta live What you talkin'? What you sayin'? What you mean bruh? Step outside sometimes and all I do is mean mug Off dat gra**, my sh** is hoppin' like a green bug And they keep coming back for more just like a fiend does [Hook: Cam Johnson] One time for the west side One time for my n***as stay flyer than a red eye Aye one time f** the prez And one time for them people in my pocket, white dead guys Aye one time, one time Yeah one time, one time Hustlin' all day, dawn to dusk, back to the sunshine Promise I could do anything, gimme one time [Verse 2: Oppi] I don't need these motherf**a no way Cross me and look both ways Rich motherf**a got no taste Nah I ain't really one to go and show face 'Member back when I had the 88 Anybody trippin say you need to wait I'm the type to answer if you call Got caught, well d**h get us all Lately all that matters is the truth I don't smoke a lot of weed now, man I burned it all through Had a scale in the kitchen for the spice, I was 22 If I pay the price then I make a revenue You ain't never ran no sprint Ima play ball with the limp You ain't never took no swing I ain't in the art scene No, I ain't in the mothaf**in art scene I don't need these motherf**a no way Cross me and look both ways Rich motherf**a got no taste Nah I ain't really one to go and show face 'Member back when I had the 88 Anybody trippin say you need to wait I'm the type to answer if you call Got caught, well d**h get us all [Hook: Cam Johnson] One time for the west side One time for my n***as stay flyer than a red eye Aye one time f** the prez And one time for them people in my pocket, white dead guys Aye one time, one time Yeah one time, one time Hustlin' all day, dawn to dusk, back to the sunshine Promise I could do anything, gimme one time One time for the west side One time for my n***as stay flyer than a red eye Aye one time f** the prez And one time for them people in my pocket, white dead guys Aye one time, one time Yeah one time, one time Hustlin' all day, dawn to dusk, back to the sunshine Promise I could do anything, gimme one time [Outro: stephen niday] Oh my GOOOOOOOOODDDDDD!

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