[Verse 1: Matt Reed]
This one for the girl that represent
She guarantees, that she will never leave me, love me until eternity
For everything I be's
Sure you implore
You more than a summer fling
It's sitting there for me to believe that you would never leave me
Let me loose in my darkest hours
My misses has went missing milk cartons are foreshadowed
Sure, you can call the boy a little shallow for the bullsh**
I'm too fly for on point like a bow and arrow
Heading towards the sparrow
One time for the fashion k**as
Women getting scrilla, those six inch heel k**as
You k** them all when you wear those
And you good as gold and I'm invested like I sharehold
I wear you out but never wear you down
And when I met you, on your face there was a phony frown
I turn that sh** around
I told you your head deserves a crown, and for your actions and later we did get active
But we could never tell
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I gave you good yup now your heart I hold captive
You said go boy now it's time to do it ma**ive
You know it's Matt Reed in your life I hold chapters, raptures
Whoa
[Hook: Matt Reed]
So one time for the one times, yeah
One time for the one times, yeah
One time for the one times
One time for the, one
[Verse 2: Matt Reed]
And this ones for the women that I know, that wanted me way back in the gap but kept that sh** on the low
You look at me now and wish you have it a go, yo
That's just the way that it all folds, and how the dice roll
Yeah you crapped out
Me, what I racked out
Seven-Eleven's on the first down into my town
Man I'm like Yao or
James Harden in the H-town like hold up
Ain't sh** sweet but it's sweet so backwoods when I roll up
To the cla**iest venues where they wait to hold the doors up
Lights flash to flicker people saying that they know ya
And in the numbers go up really from the fan loyalty
Reflected and it's shown in your income via royalties
Then fam is further into a blurred distance
This old women reappearing, they sold that not coherent
Kicked to the curb business
New ventures with new vultures
You adapted to the sh** thats within your ranged that mom showed ya
Hol' up
[Verse 3: Jay Allen]
JFK
Now everything's so different
And all I really had to do is change up my position
And after I made that decision I soon had a vision that
If we stay consistent that we would see a million
See I don't really like smoking but I do like the feeling
It ain't nothing better than when you're high and you up in her
I'm half way through the blunt now my musics sounding different
Voices in my head are rapping so ima shut up and listen
I'm on a budget so I can't afford to pay attention
So I can give a f** if a n***as sneak dissing
I can give a f** if a n***a finna' mention me
Half the sh** he's saying sh** is not getting me richer
Most of these n***as they straight be acting like some b**hes
And most of these b**hes they straight be acting like some n***as
I don't know why y'all are so confused my n***a
When all you gotta do is do you my n***a