1 of 1 ft. Rio Westside Lyrics

Same animal, but different beast on every single beat

My cadence captivate the likes God cause he flow through my teeth

Im hand crafted, truly 1 of 1 not a duplicate

I rarely speak, the lies outweigh the truth, ain't that some stupid shit

Got numbers in my phone I never text but its never hate

I separate myself from those complacent can't be stuck in place

If we cross paths I treat you like my brother just give me some space

Honestly I don't know what i'd say to myself face to face

Erase my fate of average I'm fantastic each and every day

I grew up hearing "you ain't gon be shit" so now I made a way

And they gon try and question my commitment

Hate is so relentless

Difference between me some of these niggas I ain't never quitting

Truth could never be a diss amidst the shade they throwing

One hand I'm the secret recipe, yet I'm the main component

Need to strangle hold it figure out my steps to being chosen

Still remain Xplosive, even Dre can't tame the flame I'm throwing

Cause from PCH to NYC, they ain't seen shit like like me

Since JiD or even BiG I'm too elite

Every beat is RiP

These labels scamming shit without the PPP

Or EDD and almost these niggas fake

It feels like WWE

At any moment I can get to twitching

Shout out AMP

Ain't in no AMG but she gon ride me like its luxury

When I was 16 I planted seeds and prayed for money trees

I humbly feel like there ain't nobody that can fuck with me

My giving heart and my gracious mind might be the death of me

Old soul, but when i look up shit I'm only 23

Damn

A nigga only 23

Early 20s to late 20s

What a time

Kept the future bright without a Drake fucking up the vibe

I'm just a geek mind with a jocks heart

See the trendlines going up til it's off charts

MVP but they snubbed me for the all star

All far vision

I'm thinking ahead of y'all hearts

Capillaries to ventricles

The blood drops

30 for the quarter

I get cheaper as my drugs got

16

Switched lans

I'm thinking Klay Thompson Paul Pierce game

Had a couple scouts want me to play in Brisbane

Things changed

Cuz I never jumped up out the gym

But give you 20 maybe 30

Make you wonder how I did

If I'm open

I was decent for the double team shift

Throwing dimes on the court and off the court

The rhythm I was in

5 on the pack

Guess I'm Looney Tuning Up

Yo shawty hop around

Stupid is as stupid does

Early 20s I was doing math and doing drugs

Mid 20s I was finding ways to level up

Late 20s now I'm tryna execute the money plays

Up in California

Take a 100,000 to live okay