Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song One Deep (Fuck The System), artist - UnoTheActivist. Date of issue: 21.09.2017
Song language: English
One Deep (Fuck The System) |
| I’ll tell y’all, ayy, man, keep your eyes open, don’t trust these niggas, |
| like for real they, they sheisty |
| Uno I killed it |
| Walk around one deep, O-N-E |
| Walk around one deep, A-C-G |
| Anybody get it, nigga, that’s on me |
| Big bags of the gas, but we call it Irene |
| Eyes bloodshot, can you get the Visine? |
| Three bad hoes, hard for deciding |
| These niggas be hating, but reciting |
| My diamonds they hit, and it’s like ting |
| Yeah, yeah, fuck 12 and fuck the system |
| My bro get locked up, we thought that he went missing |
| I consider the .40 my bitch |
| And there is no bitch badder than my bitch |
| And you can learn something, better pay attention |
| I pay her no mind, she pay me in respect |
| You work hard, put a brick on your wrist |
| You trying too hard, stop it, quit it |
| I heard that boy on his shit |
| They trying to stop Uno’s shine like eclipse |
| I go up like butterfly doors on the whip |
| She got a lil' coke on her nose and her lip |
| Beyblade clip, the clip gon' rip |
| Flame it a lil', the chopper gon' spit |
| Three hoes, six lips on my dick |
| You want a hug, you get a kiss |
| Walk around one deep, O-N-E |
| Walk around one deep, A-C-G |
| Anybody get it, nigga, that’s on me |
| Big bags of the gas, but we call it Irene |
| Eyes bloodshot, can you get the Visine? |
| Three bad hoes, hard for deciding |
| These niggas be hating, but reciting |
| My diamonds they hit, and it’s like ting |
| Yeah, yeah, these niggas square, shaped like a TV |
| Don’t trust that ho, 'cause she been DP-d |
| These niggas sweet, yeah, they green-green |
| I’m on the beat, I feel like DP |
| I’m not greedy, want green like Luigi |
| Love the demons, don’t play with the Ouija |
| Bitches just all want love, they actin' like Kiki |
| In the back of the club, gettin' drunk for the free-free |
| And the bitch wanna snack, a lil' sample, a see-see |
| She gon' suck 'til the suck come out of this peepee |
| Niggas ain’t big dawg, these niggas peewee |
| No Gucci Gang but your ho gettin' GG |
| Ho that you bang, we ain’t totin' that fefe |
| She ain’t a thot, she say she a eat-eat |
| Pourin' a lot, right out the pt. |
| Yeah, straight drop |
| Walk around one deep, O-N-E |
| Walk around one deep, A-C-G |
| Anybody get it, nigga, that’s on me |
| Big bags of the gas, but we call it Irene |
| Eyes bloodshot, can you get the Visine? |
| Three bad hoes, hard for deciding |
| These niggas be hating, but reciting |
| My diamonds they hit, and it’s like ting |
| Yeah yeah, fuck 12 and fuck the system |
| My bro get locked up, we thought that he went missing |
| I consider the .40 my bitch |
| And there is no bitch badder than my bitch |
| And you can learn something, better pay attention |
| I pay her no mind, she pay me in respect |
| You work hard, put a brick on your wrist |
| You trying too hard, stop it, quit it |