Artist: Dave East Album: One Way (S) Song: One Way Typed by: AZ Lyrics One way, one way, one way I feel like God with an iPhone Beam with a scope, shoot a mile long Hit a Molly on a call, hit a dial tone Henny sippin' by the gallon I let my daughter get her style on I got a Mac, shoulder strap on my hip, got the cal on Lookin' for another opp I can wyle on Head shot a nigga, leave with a smile on Off white with the camo For my nigga light a candle I'm smacked now he can't blow [?] 30 broke in half, that's a 15 Youngin' I had big dreams, I was like 16 Paint the ceilin' in the crib like it's Sistine Summer 16 made it to the big screen I was in the zone tryna cop the whip cream Bunch of baggies in the crib with like 6 fiends Reminicin' all the times when I bought work With that money ain't no reason we should talk first Smokin' dope in Lascote, that's a golf shirt Watchin' Narcos I know how the narcs work Task force used to raid on a Tuesday Strip club, I'm gettin' paid on a Tuesday Sour diesel by the bouquet I used to break down ounces now I'm mixin' Cristal with D'usse I could get it all if you need I don't talk, I don't speak, I avoid catchin' cases Last year I was dead broke But I told my lil bitch, "don't trip I'ma make it" Foreign got me feelin' like I'm rich On my lap got a clip and my aim is amazin' I ain't been asleep, I've been up So this money I'ma touch even if I gotta take it I could get it all if you need I don't talk, I don't speak, I avoid catchin' cases Last year I was dead broke But I told my lil bitch, "don't trip I'ma make it" Foreign got me feelin' like I'm rich On my lap got a clip and my aim is amazin' I ain't been asleep, I've been up So this money I'ma touch even if I gotta take it Ballin' like I'm Kobe My bitch look like Khloe You can never know me Think I'm monster Cody Never smoked the bogey Presidential Rollie Call your bitch a goalie She be catchin', flexin', watch me kill 'em slowly Favorite Glock a .40 I looked up to Tony Montana And I'm realizin' most these rappers phony Holy matrimony I got racks up on me See my status growin' Got a bag from Sony Most my family crippin' like what's crackin' homie I got most the bitches in Manhattan on me Tryna be my black widow, alimony Rest in peace to Huddy, rest in peace to Blood Rollin' up a seven, bitch you just a dub Ravenswood to Harlem, kept a package on me Hollywood cool and got an actress on me She was soakin' wet, flip the mattress over Ridin' with a chauffeur, I slept on the sofa Codeine demons got me buyin' soda Sour dies' schemin' till my time is over I just need a reason homie, like [?] On my time line bitches talkin' bout they need me I done been in apartments full of needles People make promises and never keep 'em Fuck a conversation, talkin' with this Eagle Desert like Sahara, Porsche Panamera Love my Aunt Carol, Gucci my apparel Sellin' cain, do you like Cousin Harold Need a million before I have another champ Kyrie the greatest Probably kill you if you try to play us Rappers on the menu probably most your favorite See my momma stressin' tryna pay the cable Ain't no time for waitin' I could get it all if you need I don't talk, I don't speak, I avoid catchin' cases Last year I was dead broke But I told my lil bitch, "don't trip I'ma make it" Foreign got me feelin' like I'm rich On my lap got a clip and my aim is amazin' I ain't been asleep, I've been up So this money I'ma touch even if I gotta take it I could get it all if you need I don't talk, I don't speak, I avoid catchin' cases Last year I was dead broke But I told my lil bitch, "don't trip I'ma make it" Foreign got me feelin' like I'm rich On my lap got a clip and my aim is amazin' I ain't been asleep, I've been up So this money I'ma touch even if I gotta take it