Testo One Track Minded - Allday feat. YNG Martyr
Testo della canzone One Track Minded (Allday feat. YNG Martyr), tratta dall'album The Necklace
Yeah, it's a jungle in my head
For the money I'm one track minded
Oooh, the feeling is priceless
If I puff this one, I'm gone gone gone
I need some excitement (thrills)
For the pussy I'm 1 track minded
Ooh got me in a vice grip
I'm a long way from the dawn
Caught inside a vice
She opened up my mind
I'm lost inside these streets
The city got me blind
A plan you must devise
The money turn them guys
To judas iscariot
For a chariot of fire
But I would feel better with a rari, zoom
Illegal tint blacking out the window
1 more hit of this I'm sitting on the moon
2 more hits of this and I might go
What I need?
I told her bust it open like sherlock holmes
She said it's elementary
Like a moth to a flame
I don't want to explain
What's going on inside my brain
Yeah, its a jungle in my head
For the money I'm one track minded
Oooh, the feeling is priceless
If i puff this one, I'm gone gone gone
I need some excitement (thrills)
For the pussy I'm 1 track minded
Ooh got me in a vice grip
I'm a long way from the dawn
Yeah, we one track minded
It's all about money but
Too (two) be honest
That pussy so invitin'
She took 3 perc 30's
And it's early in the morning
She like 4 ring Audi's
& the links they on some cuban
I said
Uh yeah
Walk in side
And uh yeah
Had to slide like toosie
Feelin, like I'm tunechi
Walk out & side wave
Crystals on my hand
They hyper poppin like they glaive
Middle fingers to the air that's on some fuck you cause we
Paid!
This bender feelin' graceful, so you know
It goes
3 days
Tied the knot & let it slip, and all that money make it
Rain, hit reverse & inside the whip, and had it
Fallin' into place
I know they love me but they hate my
One track ways I told em uh
Yeah, it's a jungle in my head
For the money I'm one track minded
Oooh, the feeling is priceless
If i puff this one, I'm gone gone gone
I need some excitement (thrills)
For the pussy I'm 1 track minded
Ooh got me in a vice grip
I'm a long way from the dawn
Getting to the money that's me first
Falling from the sky let's beef her
She blowing up my beeper
Cos i make the bed go "ee" "rr"
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Writer(s): Tomas Gaynor, Simon Lam, Seaton Rogers
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