On One (feat. AD)

What it is boy

West V

I hold my head proud

Every second of the minute

Gotta get it how I'm living

Trying to stay up out of prison

I won't back down, nope

I'm all about the digits

Counting profits, that's the mission

Fuck with me you might go missing

See ya mad now

Give me a reason and I'll spaz out

Be cleaning out your crib while you're sleeping, straight passed out

There's no doubt, man

You're fucking with the wrong one

Relentless motherfucker and here lately I've been on one

I'm getting tired of this shit

See I've been stressed than a bitch

If they keep fucking with it wrong I'll throw their ass in a ditch

It's not an ass I will kiss

So don't get mad I'm just the shit

I'm so smooth how I move

My current task is get lit

I might be mellow, twisting rellos

Might be nodding off that drip

Could be a real cool fellow

Could be tripping, loading clips

Just watch how you approach me

Cause my fuse is easily lit

And once I get to tripping

I'll proceed to slap you like a bitch

I ask, is this the shit you want

I don't think it is

You gonna make it back up to your spot

But I ransacked the crib

I told you what it was

How you confused bout what it is

I'm on survival in the Dub

So you know I'm on my shit

Yo

And y'all don't want it why you playing with it

You fucking around with A-Town and I've been slaying some shit

And yo

If it's a problem bitch then come and see me

And we can get it any day of the week

Pull up and meet

I hold my head proud

Every second of the minute

Gotta get it how I'm living

Trying to stay up out of prison

I won't back down, nope

I'm all about the digits

Counting profits, that's the mission

Fuck with me you might go missing

See ya mad now

Give me a reason and I'll spaz out

Be cleaning out your crib while you're sleeping, straight passed out

There's no doubt, man

You're fucking with the wrong one

Relentless motherfucker and here lately I've been on one

West V

I been on one, don't come for me dawg I'm the wrong one

I'll let you win today, then get up with you in the long run

I'm in a sniper tower with a mauser, that's a long gun

You're about to meet your maker, better pray for all the wrong done

Now what ya gonna do, when all the paper spent it's all gone

There's no one left to call on, no savings left to draw on

Ima keep it stepping, I lose my legs then I'm gonna crawl on

My appetite incessant, looking for a meal to gnaw on

I can't give up, run up on you this a stick up

Got my blick up, don't get hit up, I'm unhinged I think I'm bishop

I can't slip up, I can't trip up, that boy bitched up when I slid up

I won't switch up, let a mix up be the reason that we split up

Fill my clip up make that 40 hiccup

Metal what you spit up

Have it looking like July fourth the way the sky get lit up

Bitch I been up, you can't get up

I'm in the winners circle with the bitches trying to flick up

You know what they gonna lick up

West V

I hold my head proud

Every second of the minute

Gotta get it how I'm living

Trying to stay up out of prison

I won't back down, nope

I'm all about the digits

Counting profits, that's the mission

Fuck with me you might go missing

See ya mad now

Give me a reason and I'll spaz out

Be cleaning out your crib while you're sleeping, straight passed out

There's no doubt, man

You're fucking with the wrong one

Relentless motherfucker and here lately I've been on one