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​iran - 1oneam lyrics

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[intro]
ha, go (that’s them, that’s them)

[chorus]
he so sad, can’t get it like me
puffing on swishers like a d*mn nike (nike)
i’m in that foreign, n*gga, you behind me
too many bullets, this sh*t blinding (ha, chill out)
juggin’ his pack, n*gga, can’t find me (go)
i get that bag and i keep climbing (ha)
i hit from the back and that bit’ crying
need me an m, b*tch, i ain’t signing
in the coupe (hey) too fast, fast lightning
we on your ass, they made us [?]
i need a case, n*gga, need five bands
she going stupid, doing sh*t, no hands
go get a bag, you a n*gga, no plans
give me a pack for that sh*t when i land
[post*chorus]
my n*ggas ball like we from iran
now his ass done, caught his ass, i ran
i’m in the coupe hitting just five bands
[?] top b*tch, n*gga, f*ck your mans

[verse]
beam on the shirt look like some red crayon (no cap)
i need somе money for a house
yeah, comе on, let’s go
baby, let’s hop in that rolls
i need some bread with some dough
blowing her back, man, [?]
three, two, one, baby, let’s go
you not the one, babe, i can’t hold
i mix the (n)ine with the f*ckin’ rick
i’m on her line, n*gga, get your b*tch, ha
i f*cked that ho now you p*ssed (ha)
i mixed the wock’, make it gliss

[bridge]
yeah
i mixed the wock’, make it gliss (i mixed the wock’, make it gliss)
yeah
i mixed the wock’, make it gliss (gliss)
i f*cked that ho now you p*ssed (yeah, p*ssed, yeah)
lean in my cup now (yeah, ha)
ha, go
go, go (go, go)
[chorus]
he so sad, can’t get it like me
puffing on swishers like a d*mn nike (nike)
i’m in that foreign, n*gga, you behind me
too many bullets, this sh*t blinding (ha, chill out)
juggin’ his pack, n*gga, can’t find me (go)
i get that bag and i keep climbing (ha)
i hit from the back and that bit’ crying
need me an m, b*tch, i ain’t signing
in the coupe (hey) too fast, fast lightning
we on your ass, they made us [?]
i need a case, n*gga, need five bands
she going stupid, doing sh*t, no hands
go get a bag, you a n*gga, no plans
give me a pack for that sh*t when i land

[post*chorus]
my n*ggas ball like we from iran
now his ass done, caught his ass, i ran
i’m in the coupe hitting just five bands
[?] top b*tch, n*gga, f*ck your mans

[outro]
yeah, f*ck your mans
yeah, f*ck your mans
ha, go
huh, go, go

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