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One Day (Clean) - Shy Glizzy

You hear that

That's called magic right there

Zay Houdini

They say birds of a feather flock together

This sh*t so beautiful

Just look at it

Young Jefe holmes

If it wasn't for this pain I wonder where would I be at

If it wasn't for Zaytoven then it wouldn't be no trap

Trap

You run and stay on your grind yeah know you gotta get that stack

I done been through hell so many times thank God I bounce right back

Got a lil' b**ch she so fine and she from way out in Quebec

She f**k me every time we hop inside of my Corvette

Say when she hear Young Jefe then that p**sy get so wet

She know you guys can't check me

Guess that's why she so impressed

J's at the door gotta try and get the good d**e

The feds at the door tell 'em f**k nah I won't open

Got her man in the floor payin' out the project door

Big billy ho I'm the one that all the bad b**ches know

Please don't step on my shoes

Or a ni**a might see you on the news

Made a hundred on a coupe

I just blew a hundred on some jewels

Stop checking my moves

Know my mama ain't raised no fool

She did teach me how to raise that tool

Just in case a ni**a hating on you yeah

All my niggas gon' ball one day

Told 'em we gon' get on some way

And tell them bad b**ches I need some space

Only f**king with hoes on Sundays

Only f**king with hoes on Sundays

Gotta keep it real only know one way

Now we gon' catch him in the field one day

And you better hope and pray that he 'bout the gunplay

All my niggas gon' ball one day all my niggas gon' ball one day

All my niggas gon' ball one day all my niggas gon' ball one day

All my niggas gon' ball one day all my niggas gon' ball one day

All my niggas gon' ball one day all my niggas gon' ball one day

I am from the trap b**ch used to sell them packs

Yeah I done got them racks nah I don't know how to act

Who that's in this

Got a 'Lac shooters got them automatics

Like it I'ma run it back sorry I'm just spitting facts

All this money I'm blowin' take a good look what my ho in

Keep the dice rollin' yeah we gon' keep the night goin'

She ready she pokin' lemme see you girl do it slow motion

If she choosin' I'm chosen lil ni**a you a loser stop jokin'

Heard you stunting with your bag make my niggas rob you

All my b**ches they so bad they look just like models

I'm so high yeah yeah smokin' this gelato

D**e boy ain't gotta hide I feel just like Pablo

All my niggas gon' ball one day

Told 'em we gon' get on some way

And tell them bad b**ches I need some space

Only f**king with hoes on Sundays

Only f**king with hoes on Sundays

Gotta keep it real only know one way

Now we gon' catch him in the field one day

And you better hope and pray that he 'bout the gunplay

All my niggas gon' ball one day all my niggas gon' ball one day

All my niggas gon' ball one day all my niggas gon' ball one day

All my niggas gon' ball one day all my niggas gon' ball one day

All my niggas gon' ball one day all my niggas gon' ball one day