
1 Thing Chicken P
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[Intro]
(Rich)
Huh, it's just one thing, it's just one thing, it's just one thing, it's just one thing
(Damn, Rich)
[Chorus]
Huh, it's just one thing, it's just one thing, it's just one thing I need you to do for me
If they ever catch me down bad, say you gon' shoot for me
It's crazy now I'm in my bag, the love ain't how it used to be
I been feelin' lonely, I just need my lean, ayy
Sorry that I split you, bitch, I be high
Rollin' with you goin', you don't need Wi-Fi
I just dropped a foreign, we finna do a drive-by
[Verse 1]
Hit a nigga head, we gon' send him sky-high
Hey, I mix the red, I be wantin' to cry
Fell asleep textin', I didn't tell her, "Night-night"
You know I got 'em in, what you tryna buy?
Shit be goin' through my head, I can't tell you why
That paper drive you crazy, all these hundred thou'-wows
These bitches tryna milk me, they know I'm a cash cow
The Benz fishtail every time I smash out
I put the city on my back, now I can't turn down
'Member I was dead broke, but bitch, I got a sack now
In Miami, ball hard, but bitch, I'm draggin' bags out
A hundred 'bows in the air, she finna check the bags out
(Rich)
Huh, it's just one thing, it's just one thing, it's just one thing, it's just one thing
(Damn, Rich)
[Chorus]
Huh, it's just one thing, it's just one thing, it's just one thing I need you to do for me
If they ever catch me down bad, say you gon' shoot for me
It's crazy now I'm in my bag, the love ain't how it used to be
I been feelin' lonely, I just need my lean, ayy
Sorry that I split you, bitch, I be high
Rollin' with you goin', you don't need Wi-Fi
I just dropped a foreign, we finna do a drive-by
[Verse 1]
Hit a nigga head, we gon' send him sky-high
Hey, I mix the red, I be wantin' to cry
Fell asleep textin', I didn't tell her, "Night-night"
You know I got 'em in, what you tryna buy?
Shit be goin' through my head, I can't tell you why
That paper drive you crazy, all these hundred thou'-wows
These bitches tryna milk me, they know I'm a cash cow
The Benz fishtail every time I smash out
I put the city on my back, now I can't turn down
'Member I was dead broke, but bitch, I got a sack now
In Miami, ball hard, but bitch, I'm draggin' bags out
A hundred 'bows in the air, she finna check the bags out
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