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tko - onlyone lyrics

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[intro: onlyone]
say what?

[bridge]
no strangers to the madness
savages of the savage
i gotta have it lavish
the baddest of the baddest
more carrots than the rabbits, until the casket
the baddest of the baddest
baddest of the baddest

[chorus: onlyone]
we don’t know how to quit it, we don’t know how to stop
they don’t know how to get it, we don’t know how to not
they gon’ bid it, they think they know, but they don’t get it
chick i’m with a knockout, that’s tko [?]

[verse 1: onlyone]
my phone ringing on silent, i’m chilling with quiz zilla
you probably still spend skrilla on mink and chinchilla
we hop out, unload
declot now, unfold
my secret’s untold
we out of control
lean back, seat back, heat strapped, we pack on flights
my team stack evac, we scr-p on sight
i’m drinking the bourbon, smoking the dutch
i drink with the germans and smoke with the dutch
what?

[bridge]
no strangers to the madness
savages of the savage
i gotta have it lavish
the baddest of the baddest
more carrots than the rabbits, until the casket
the baddest of the baddest
baddest of the baddest

[chorus: onlyone]
we don’t know how to quit it, we don’t know how to stop
they don’t know how to get it, we don’t know how to not
they gon’ bid it, they think they know, but they don’t get it
chick i’m with a knockout, that’s tko [?]

[verse 2: onlyone]
new grow house, no landlord
nothing but net, no backboard
if you ain’t got no backbone, then what the f-ck you stand for?
we blowing up, landmines
we winning by a landslide
i get it with my hands tied
real motherf-ckers can’t die
this sh-t sound like i could write dr. dre’s verse
this sh-t sound like i could write juicy j’s verse
no flex in it
your raps ain’t have enough breath in it
your dance ain’t have enough steps in it
your thought ain’t have enough depth in it

[verse 3: quiz zilla]
you see me with it
you see me knee-deep in it, benzo
we be in it, end-zone
we be winning, ten toes
down on the lot, i put that crown on the rocks
i ain’t these clowns on the block
got extra rounds in the glock, yea
twenty on my neck, i’m a pharaoh
two hundred stacks on my camaro
my money green like arrow
i pull your card, that’s tarot
y’all get steam-rolled
we in beast mode, we roll deep
police know we just keep it g-code, we don’t speak
zilla

[outro]
f-ck you

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