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One Two
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Hip-Hop/Rap
One Two was released on March 29, 2019 by Cash Money Records Inc. as a part of the album Just Another Gangsta
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Release DateMarch 29, 2019
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM85

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Birdman
Birdman
Performer
juvenile
juvenile
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sven Rafael Steenburgen
Sven Rafael Steenburgen
Songwriter
Bryan Christopher Williams
Bryan Christopher Williams
Songwriter
Terius Gray
Terius Gray
Songwriter
Daniel Lebrun
Daniel Lebrun
Songwriter
Damas Petit
Damas Petit
Songwriter
Emanuel Calvin 3rd
Emanuel Calvin 3rd
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DRok
DRok
Producer
Super Earz
Super Earz
Producer
Sven Rafael Steenburgen
Sven Rafael Steenburgen
Co-Producer
Hershey Blakk
Hershey Blakk
Mixing Engineer
Fareed “Rip” Salamah
Recording Engineer
Javier Gonzalez Valverde
Javier Gonzalez Valverde
Engineer
Nestor Alexander Santana
Nestor Alexander Santana
Assistant Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Mmm, mm-hmm
Rich Gang (D-Roc, d-Roc, d-Roc)
[Verse 2]
Say one dead (One dead), Two dead (Two dead)
Just 'cause they was trippin' off that D'usse
Little did they know I had an uzi
Shouldn't have let them hoes introduce me
[Verse 3]
One day I was hustlin', makin' money
**** caught me slippin' on that one way
Point blank range, yeah, they let go by the hundred
So I couldn't run, I had to hop out and start bustin'
Yeah, baby, I'm with all that street shit they talk 'bout
I walk down so close like I'm tryna hear they heart pound
These nig' can't sell no dope 'less I say so, my word be 'Lauren
I'm smokin' out the pound with the Magnolia landlord
Nineteen range, dropped a hundred grand large
All this fuckin' pain, bitch, I had to go hard
All that sneak dissin' you gon' have to come across me
And I can't wait until that day we go to war (Rich gang)
[Verse 4]
Say one dead (One dead), Two dead (Two dead)
Just 'cause they was trippin' off that D'usse
Little did they know I had an uzi
Shouldn't have let them hoes introduce me
[Verse 5]
One day on my block we was out there with them sticks
Made a move, tried to spin, red light, I got hit
Had the chain, took my time, I figured out
Forever I spit that real, I hold it down for my squad
Largest in the game, never let a **** cross ya
One wrong move in the 'Nolia, it'll cost ya
Hot boy shit, ****, been fuckin' with Juvie
My job look like a movie, ready or not like Fugees
I come through (Get 'em) takin' y'all, hoodie up
Glock get loose (Woo), **** muggin, **** trippin'
What you wanna do? (What you wanna do?)
One dead, two dead, run them bags up
Shit get scary when we load the fuckin' vans up
[Verse 6]
Say one dead (One dead), Two dead (Two dead)
Just cause they was trippin off that D'usse
Little did they know I had an uzi
Shouldn't have let them hoes introduce me
[Verse 7]
I sprayed like crazy when I first got my chopper
That was murder time, them **** first killed my patna
Cash money shit, I'm jumpin' off the helicopter
Birdman, shit, got fifty birds on an island
Graveyard shift, I'm politickin' with the pilot
Pound touch down, quarter million for the profit
Fifty on my princess, put baguettes on all my watches
You trippin' on the D'usse, GTV, we on the vodka
That **** want some smoke, I want some problems
Chopper city, baby, fell in love with them choppers
These boys with me fell in love with the Pradas
Still feel the adrenaline, catchin' my first body
On Tuesdays and Thursdays the task force ridin'
[Verse 8]
Say one dead (One dead), Two dead (Two dead)
Just 'cause they was trippin' off that D'usse
Little did they know I had an uzi
Shouldn't have let them hoes introduce me
Say one dead (One dead), Two dead (Two dead)
Just 'cause they was trippin' off that D'usse
Little did they know I had an uzi
Shouldn't have let them hoes introduce me
[Verse 9]
Mm, mm, I'ma cash cow
Shoot you and your family first before I put that bag down
You was tellin' folks you was gon' kill me, you a fan now
I ain't really with the talkin' shit, it's gon' be man down
Boom, I just hit a milestone
Tote a lot of Styrofoam but it ain't what I'm ridin' on
I put on a motherfuckin' show so get your popcorn
Used to be on food stamps, fuck around and put the block on
Fuck around and put your pops on
When you in my hood, ****, you up in the drop zone
Y'all think I'm trippin' off testosterone
I kill 'em all and play possum
[Verse 10]
Say one dead (One dead), Two dead (Two dead)
Just 'cause they was trippin' off that D'usse
Little did they know I had an uzi
Shouldn't have let them hoes introduce me
[Verse 11]
Birdman and Nino
Juvenile and Nino, ****
Stunna and Juvie
Shoulda never happened
Written by: Bryan Christopher Williams, Damas Petit, Daniel Lebrun, Emanuel Calvin 3rd, Sven Rafael Steenburgen, Terius Gray
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