Testo One Time Comin' - YG
Testo della canzone One Time Comin' (YG), tratta dall'album Red Friday
One time comin', yeah, put your shoes on nigga
The one time comin'
Oh, oh shit, oh shit, yeah, the one time comin'
Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, everybody start runnin'
'Cause the one time comin', yeah, the one time comin'
Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, everybody start runnin'
Oh shit, oh shit, drivin' while black on some floss shit
Gotta stay strapped, stay cautious
Young nigga ain't tryna see the coffin
Oh shit, oh shit, one time got behind me, we all sick
Hurry up, put the gun in the stash, calm yo ass
Put your hands up, you know how the law get
Oh, one time comin', gotta run from 'em
'Cause they might pull a gun on 'em
One time comin', gotta run from 'em
'Cause they might pull a gun on 'em
Told my daughter "Daddy love you" when I left the crib
Can't take the money with you, so I iced out my wrist
Thug ass nigga when I'm eatin', don't interfere
Maybach, rear view mirror, saw the one time comin'
Oh, oh shit, oh shit, yeah, the one time comin'
Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, everybody start runnin'
'Cause the one time comin', yeah, the one time comin'
Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, everybody start runnin'
Do the Forrest Gump, do the Forrest Gump
Get away young nigga
Do the Money dance, do the Money dance
Get paid young nigga
Our life, they tryna take away young nigga
Feelin' like Pac, where them better days young nigga?
I'm on my own shit, I ain't your slave my nigga
What's your plan? Get rich then hire all niggas
Let's celebrate, doin' the Money dance
Walk in this bitch lookin' like a hundred grand
Oh, feelin' like a fuckin' man
I'm so over the top, they don't understand
Black man, black man, black man
They don't want us sellin' records, only want us sellin' crack man
But now I'm whoopin' ass and me and racist folks always clashin'
Now the one time comin'
Oh, oh shit, oh shit, yeah, the one time comin'
Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, everybody start runnin'
'Cause the one time comin', yeah, the one time comin'
Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, everybody start runnin'
You think you hard with your badge huh?
Pop you a nigga, then you laugh, huh?
Think our life don't matter?
'Cause our family's scattered?
You think you hard with your badge huh?
Pop you a nigga, then you laugh, huh?
Think our life don't matter?
You ain't 'bout to pop me, I'm like fuck that
Fuck that, nigga fuck that
Nigga, nigga, fuck that
Fuck that, fuck that, nigga fuck that
Oh, oh shit, oh shit, yeah, the one time comin'
Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, everybody start runnin
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Writer(s): Keenon Daquan Ray Jackson, Jordan Gregory Mitchell
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