Verse 1: Tree
She told me about her start what's in her heart what was her favorites
Illinois institute designing art retail art that was her major
Tara what we used to call her only her mamma call her tahsin
She don't f*** wit no other broads at all but swear that she's not a hater
Got all the labels but got table manners
Lived there a year but she hate Atlanta
Strip for a minute to pay for grandma
Her nursery bills it pays got dammit
She look a little but like Jada Janet
B**** so bad don't pay for nothin
And I don't pay for nothin
We got alone I'm gone save u something
We got it on got a baby coming
You f***** with me f***** with me
B**** way to pretty to be f***** with me
She really is pretty she somethin to see
Plus I know ur brothers ur uncles ur peeps
We never thought I mean we never fought
F***** in Central Park that type of day New York
She namaste to bjork
IPhone we Neva talk
But I ain't Rick Ross and u ain't Aliyah
Chorus
One in a million
One in a million girls
Verse 2: Taylor Outlaw
One in a million
He wants it back in the back of his mind
He wanting the feeling
Want me to feel him
He like
Girl, you're a breath of fresh air
How you do it to d**h looking fresh as Bellaire
When you're up in the spot b****** give you the d**h stare
Know you're k**ing them thots
How you put em to rest there?
Just keep the bullsh** and leave the rest there
I've been the best out
I guess the rest scared
I leave em all floored
I guess the rest chaired
And he's on all fours
His head the best, yeah
I need me bout forty million
Might sweep the streets
I might torch the ceiling
Chief the reefer
I'm toward the ceiling
Can't chief with me you young boys are tripping
All my b**hes gone hit the party
Pop a pill or pop p**y, probably
Off the suits
They off kush and molly
They all bad
I rap good as golly
God, I'm godly
Ima goddess
Let en gobble
Get guap regardless
I been complacent
Ain't been the patientest
Been depressed since I started colleges
Bent and pressed about press and bloggers
I been stressed and I barely started
I need a crib
Higgs, puck apartments
Can't feed em sh**
F*** a starving artist
I know all the real n***** gone be eating in a minute
I don't even wanna speak unless you talking bout a million, one
Chorus
One in a million
One Ina million girl