The One (feat. Demrick)

I need somebody to love me, yeah, yeah

You know you're wrong when you don't get it at home

Bitch it's the king, crown me like I'm Prince Hakeem

These **** talkin' sideways like they gon' lynch my team

Bitches throw the pussy thinkin' they gon' spend my cream

These hoes can't even get the length that's sittin' in my jeans

Take it to church, I bet they want a second at birth

My white bitch a deadhead so I get neck in a hearse, get it?

Suction on booty swag, pistol in the Gucci bag

Old trey 8 handle covered up with the Louis rag

Praise the Lord Benton, 9/11 Porsche spinnin'

Wine from Italy, pop corks with divorced women

Send a prayer to all incarcerated Scarfaces

**** turn to track stars when the narcs chase us

God shinin' like the brothers stuck in dark places

Rodents in the yard get shanked up with sharp razors

Gators fit me like the pimp of the year

I throw a **** off the plane and watch him flip from the Lear

Labels rapin' ****, started wakin' ****, bitch I came for dinner

I watch these rappers turn to bitches like they Caitlyn Jenner

I need a bitch with a Kardashian ass

Hit that ass flat, she better have Kardashian cash

When I smash why these bitches wanna crash at the pad

I got money to make, bitch you better grab you a cab

Salute to Staten Island reppin' in my army jacket linin'

Grim Reaper perkin' all these corny faggots rhymin' motherfucker

We don't show no love to enemies

No mercy for those that wanna see the end of me

A head and some bread is the perfect recipe

Countin' up my blessings every night before I sleep

Cause I'm the one, I'm the one

I'm the one, I'm the one

Yeah, ladies rub your titties if you love hip hop

I give a bitch the world if she know how to ride a stiff cock

Gucci ski mask, I make the coward run his wristwatch

OG kush inside the Ziploc, we 'bout to twist pop

Yeah, Grady baby, poverty made me crazy

Learning disabilities, mama could hardly raise me

My **** like a chemist in the kitchen

These bitches actin' different in they

Feelings, y'all don't fuck with Mr. Benton

Expensive minks, pukin' liquor in the kitchen sink

Gold on my teeth I make these peasants kiss his feet

Everything I drop is fire, I don't miss a beat

I'm out in Cali with my **** Flick, Twist and Keak

My **** hustle cause the job don't care for felons

I'm with your BM in the Cayman Island parasailing

Gold on me like Rick the Ruler, I get the moolah

**** plottin', I lift the tool up and split medullas

Wu logo on the front of my hoodie

Boogeyman Benton, rappers better run from the bully

Click click blaow, told that **** cash me outside

I'm Negan with Lucile, blaow, I'm 'bout to bash out his eyes

Still Eastside, drugs got my brain refried

This that Wu killer shit swarmin' out the beehive

I bring the motherfuckin' ruckus, let the stainless touch 'em

These **** softer than the center of a danish muffin

We don't show no love to enemies

No mercy for those that wanna see the end of me

A head and some bread is the perfect recipe

Countin' up my blessings every night before I sleep

Cause I'm the one, I'm the one

I'm the one, I'm the one