We da Ones (feat. Flyboipeeples)

Made it to the loaf, but we came from the crumbs (Yea)

Hundred rounds or better we came with drums (bB bo boom)

We move a certain way we came from the slums (Yea)

She know her ass fat, she came with them bunz

She feel the ambiance, she know we the ones, (Ouuu)yea **** we the ones (Ouuu)

They feel the ambiance, they know we the ones, (Ouuu) back in her minds, she saying we the one

Keep them pocket rocket silencers that's quiet than a tip toe

We ain’t playing wit these **** dawg, they better get low

We make em put them links up, like clicking in they bio

Riding through Ohio my **** tryna get off- they ain’t got the glow or the goo

But we drip sauce, they know that we balling baby she waiting for the tip off yea

Do she love me now, or do she love me never shit I just need the brain cuz I know that u are clever

We done paid dues they can’t fill up our shoes

We the number ones, taking all the number twos

Pocket full blues, lawyer money for the Jews, 400 in horses but I just wanna cruise

**** threw shots at me dawg, I kinda felt that

**** was perping back then, now they all cap

Once I get the facetime baby, I mean all lap

She always tryna call me, but I don’t never call back yea

Made it to the loaf, but we came from the crumbs (Yea)

Hundred rounds or better we came with drums (Bo bo boom)

We move a certain way we came from the slums (Yea)

She know her ass fat, she came with them bunz

She feel the ambiance, she know we the ones, (Ouuu)yea **** we the ones (Ouuu)

They feel the ambiance, they know we the ones, (Ouuu) back in her minds, she saying we the one

Hol up baby girl I'm bout to stand in it

I played ball but im a dog, so ain't no laying in it

Had to hit her with the flex it aint no bands in it

Sit back and relax, and let a man hit it

Had to switch it up on these bitches, they say it's crunch time

I done been down for so long, so now i want mine

Circle the block, came back around, like it was one time

Now they coming back like fly, I remember one time

Now I'm really on my shit , got models all up on my dick

They wanna suck with all the spit, and leave babies on they shit

I'm going crazy with this shit they say I'm lazy with this shit

Put myself in situations, I go ape shit on a bitch

The game is to be shown not told, and i'll touch a **** soul

And flagrant foul like metta with the bows

She got foreign on her toes, but don't get exposed, shit she got white shit on her nose.

Made it to the loaf, but we came from the crumbs (Yea)

Hundred rounds or better we came with drums (Bo bo boom)

We move a certain way we came from the slums (Yea)

She know her ass fat, she came with them bunz

She feel the ambiance, she know we the ones, (Ouuu)yea **** we the ones (Ouuu)

They feel the ambiance, they know we the ones, (Ouuu) back in her minds, she saying we the one