1of1

(Vanguard)

Uh-huh-huh-huh

Mhm, mhm

Mhm, mhm

I look at myself

I said that you know you the one

My mind is a weapon, a gun

Bitch, you know that I'm 1of1, yeah

The one and the only

You was tryna stop me, why you hold me?

Got it up, nigga up, now you know me

We can connect the play like its Sony

We was in the five-star restaurant eating fish and chips

She going crazy, she blowin' up my phone and shit

I told her, 'Baby, calm down, get a grip"

I'm drinking on potion, it's Hi-Tech when I sip

I feel I got perfection, like a drink that's simple

I call the gang, the squad, they all assemble

You see I'm blowing, I'm popping like a pimple

You think I'm spazzin but to me its simple

I beat all the odds, I beat all the doubts

'bout to stuff these racks in my Goyard pouch

A whole lot is coming that I'm gon' announce

Got 'em duckin' and dodgin', I make the opps crouch

Yes its Tokyo, No9 the blouse

Get this lil hoe jumpin', jumpin' out the house

She gon' give me top, up up on the couch

Got it out the mud, lil dog from the south

No no, baby, photos not allowed

Walk up in the spot, smellin' like some loud

Bitch, I'm tryna surf, jump up on the crowd

Chillin with my wolves, and they like to howl

Told that lil hoe push up, take her out of town

Red dot your nose, nigga you a clown

I walked in your hood, came out safe and sound

And if it's an issue, I'm bussin' these rounds

I look at myself

I said that you know you the one

My mind is a weapon, a gun

Bitch, you know that I'm 1of1, yeah

The one and the only

You was tryna stop me, why you hold me?

Got it up, nigga up, now you know me

We can connect the play like its Sony

We was in the five-star restaurant eating fish and chips

She going crazy, she blowin' up my phone and shit

I told her, 'Baby, calm down, get a grip"

I'm drinking on potion, it's Hi-Tech when I sip

I feel I got perfection, like a drink that's simple

I call the gang, the squad, they all assemble

You see I'm blowing, I'm popping like a pimple

You think I'm spazzin but to me its simple

I beat all the odds, I beat all the doubts

'bout to stuff these racks in my Goyard pouch

A whole lot is coming that I'm gon' announce

Got 'em duckin' and dodgin', I make the opps crouch

Yes its Tokyo, No9 the blouse

Get this lil hoe jumpin', jumpin' out the house

She gon' give me top, up up on the couch

Got it out the mud, lil dog from the south