CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : TUH MOMENT #305
([?], [?])
One and only (One and only, one and only)
Chop' got kick like, uh
Chop' got kick like Vinsmoke, at yo' set
Chop' got kick like Devil, Jambe
Open my wallet, see Ifrit, Jambe
Ain't put on for sh*t, bro', you muhf**kin' [?]
Ain't about rap is some muhf**kin' sauce [?]
I get that cash in abundance (Bow!)
Walk 'round this b*t*h like Gungeon
Big metal body, I ride in a Gundam
He thought he slick, but he shot 'em, we—
He thought he, damn
He thought he slick, but I got 'em like [?]
Told that thirty-seven, you know? Clip is gon' touch him
Now yo' a** is runnin' no wack sh*t
No more discussion, I'm just puffin'
He ain't got za? Li'l boy, you bluffin'
My b*t*h too thick, PE$O had to stuff it
It's just [?] on my sh*t, can't touch him
8-0-8 too hard, might cut cuff him ([?], [?], [?])
Air Force hit his head, get concussion
Locked in, same plug, b*t*h, I trust him (One and only, one and only, one and only)
Ain't get no bread? I can't f**k wit'
I'm goin' rabid
Bro', it's just me and my za and my b*t*h and my bread and my boys and my muhf**kin' rabbit
I got some people who hatin' on PE$O, this siph in this [?], I don't care 'bout status
CANT THINK STR8, got a Psyduck tatted
CANT THINK STR8, got a Psyduck tatted
Smokin' on purp' same color as radish
Blowin' on top shelf, this sh*t a habit
I make a big bag, that sh*t my hobby
Yo' wallet got light green, look like wasabi
I open a pack and this sh*t get bodied
You open yo' pack and you, just get a headache
F**kin' mid' smoker, damn
Wake up in the mornin', fresh O-J
I'mma hit the bong, I ain't finna roll no J
Killed the beat, bring it back the life, get okay
K-O, get it?
I'm off that good za, I'm gettin' lifted
Yo' a** mad, you ain't got b*t*hes
Lord is my witness, wallet on fitness ([?], [?], [?])
Countin' my digits, walk wit' a Smith &—
Mindin' my bidness, don't f**k around, I'm calling [?] Christian (One and only, one and only, one and only)
You might get ripped in, f**kin' wit' this kid
I got a big kit, [?] got in my bong get a big hit
Cut a new form in this b*t*h, I'm big lit
Nah, bro', I'm magma, that sh*t a big rip
Yo' b*t*h like Big Mom, you got a big b*t*h, ha, damn
Chop' got kick like, uh (Get it? Get it? That sh*t was funny, bro', [?] put that behind)
Chop' got kick like Vinsmoke, at yo' set ([?], bro', that sh*t go over there)
Chop' got kick like Devil, Jambe
Open my wallet, see Ifrit, Jambe
Ain't put on for sh*t, bro', you muhf**kin' [?]
Ain't about rap is some muhf**kin' sauce [?]
I get that cash in abundance (Bow!)
Walk 'round this b*t*h like Gungeon
Big metal body, I ride in a Gundam (Ride in a—)
([?], [?])
One and only (One and only, one and only)
One and only (One and only, one and only)
Chop' got kick like, uh
Chop' got kick like Vinsmoke, at yo' set
Chop' got kick like Devil, Jambe
Open my wallet, see Ifrit, Jambe
Ain't put on for sh*t, bro', you muhf**kin' [?]
Ain't about rap is some muhf**kin' sauce [?]
I get that cash in abundance (Bow!)
Walk 'round this b*t*h like Gungeon
Big metal body, I ride in a Gundam
He thought he slick, but he shot 'em, we—
He thought he, damn
He thought he slick, but I got 'em like [?]
Told that thirty-seven, you know? Clip is gon' touch him
Now yo' a** is runnin' no wack sh*t
No more discussion, I'm just puffin'
He ain't got za? Li'l boy, you bluffin'
My b*t*h too thick, PE$O had to stuff it
It's just [?] on my sh*t, can't touch him
8-0-8 too hard, might cut cuff him ([?], [?], [?])
Air Force hit his head, get concussion
Locked in, same plug, b*t*h, I trust him (One and only, one and only, one and only)
Ain't get no bread? I can't f**k wit'
I'm goin' rabid
Bro', it's just me and my za and my b*t*h and my bread and my boys and my muhf**kin' rabbit
I got some people who hatin' on PE$O, this siph in this [?], I don't care 'bout status
CANT THINK STR8, got a Psyduck tatted
CANT THINK STR8, got a Psyduck tatted
Smokin' on purp' same color as radish
Blowin' on top shelf, this sh*t a habit
I make a big bag, that sh*t my hobby
Yo' wallet got light green, look like wasabi
I open a pack and this sh*t get bodied
You open yo' pack and you, just get a headache
F**kin' mid' smoker, damn
Wake up in the mornin', fresh O-J
I'mma hit the bong, I ain't finna roll no J
Killed the beat, bring it back the life, get okay
K-O, get it?
I'm off that good za, I'm gettin' lifted
Yo' a** mad, you ain't got b*t*hes
Lord is my witness, wallet on fitness ([?], [?], [?])
Countin' my digits, walk wit' a Smith &—
Mindin' my bidness, don't f**k around, I'm calling [?] Christian (One and only, one and only, one and only)
You might get ripped in, f**kin' wit' this kid
I got a big kit, [?] got in my bong get a big hit
Cut a new form in this b*t*h, I'm big lit
Nah, bro', I'm magma, that sh*t a big rip
Yo' b*t*h like Big Mom, you got a big b*t*h, ha, damn
Chop' got kick like, uh (Get it? Get it? That sh*t was funny, bro', [?] put that behind)
Chop' got kick like Vinsmoke, at yo' set ([?], bro', that sh*t go over there)
Chop' got kick like Devil, Jambe
Open my wallet, see Ifrit, Jambe
Ain't put on for sh*t, bro', you muhf**kin' [?]
Ain't about rap is some muhf**kin' sauce [?]
I get that cash in abundance (Bow!)
Walk 'round this b*t*h like Gungeon
Big metal body, I ride in a Gundam (Ride in a—)
([?], [?])
One and only (One and only, one and only)
