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Another One Video (MV)




Performed By: Cunningh4m
Length: 2:55
Written by: Robert Cunningham




Cunningh4m - Another One Lyrics




Waiting on the red line
Please excuse my red eyes
I know that I look dead tired
Got up out of bed high
Plus some more I just fried
Licensed but I just ride
If you missed the wave try to come in with the next tide
From the Westside with love but I comes from the Eastside
We stayed getting f*cked up at the B-Side
I'm known everywhere just like the peace sign
Both of em, better than the most of em
Better make a toast for him
Remember when they roasted him?
Now he making all the plays and ain't nobody coaching him
He don't need a superteam, play wing and he posting em
Always been the underdog never was supposed to win
Now the only Ls he take are getting baked
No longer on time but never late y'all can't relate
I'm always on the go man I ain't got no time to hate
No need for me to say but this my dopest shit to date

Gas up another one, I passed up another one
Dash til I'm number one, fast like I'm on the run
If it's money to be made Imma go
Shit I stay on the go
Anything for the dough
Gotta slide, smoke before I ride
Hard to group my thoughts when I got money on my mind

Know for what I'm destined waiting on my next win
How high am I combined I'm flyer than the family Jetson
Ring around the Rosie pocket full of dope leaf
I need the dough like Hovi but all the fame can blow me
People be so nosey, thinking that they know me
I'm like no one before me Like Bron ain't Mike or Kobe
Sub zero ain't Shinobi
I stay tuned in, firestick without the kodi
Witness as I'm floating
Smoking to the oldies
Flyin high with marvin got me feeling like I'm goldie
Apple watch no rolie, it's OV on the OG
Slowed down on the codeine, opiates my old fling
Always kept my nose clean
Just exhale gas through it, nah i won't pass you it
Was the smart bad student, I ain't never been stupid
It was always bout the pay, for a check just do it
Not tomorrow, go today

Gas up another one, I passed up another one
Dash til I'm number one, fast like I'm on the run
If it's money to be made Imma go
Shit I stay on the go
Anything for the dough
Gotta slide, smoke before I ride
Hard to group my thoughts when I got money on my mind

Gas up another one, I passed up another one
Dash til I'm number one, fast like I'm on the run
If it's money to be made Imma go
Shit I stay on the go
Anything for the dough
Gotta slide, smoke before I ride
Hard to group my thoughts when I got money on my mind
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Waiting on the red line
Please excuse my red eyes
I know that I look dead tired
Got up out of bed high
Plus some more I just fried
Licensed but I just ride
If you missed the wave try to come in with the next tide
From the Westside with love but I comes from the Eastside
We stayed getting f*cked up at the B-Side
I'm known everywhere just like the peace sign
Both of em, better than the most of em
Better make a toast for him
Remember when they roasted him?
Now he making all the plays and ain't nobody coaching him
He don't need a superteam, play wing and he posting em
Always been the underdog never was supposed to win
Now the only Ls he take are getting baked
No longer on time but never late y'all can't relate
I'm always on the go man I ain't got no time to hate
No need for me to say but this my dopest shit to date

Gas up another one, I passed up another one
Dash til I'm number one, fast like I'm on the run
If it's money to be made Imma go
Shit I stay on the go
Anything for the dough
Gotta slide, smoke before I ride
Hard to group my thoughts when I got money on my mind

Know for what I'm destined waiting on my next win
How high am I combined I'm flyer than the family Jetson
Ring around the Rosie pocket full of dope leaf
I need the dough like Hovi but all the fame can blow me
People be so nosey, thinking that they know me
I'm like no one before me Like Bron ain't Mike or Kobe
Sub zero ain't Shinobi
I stay tuned in, firestick without the kodi
Witness as I'm floating
Smoking to the oldies
Flyin high with marvin got me feeling like I'm goldie
Apple watch no rolie, it's OV on the OG
Slowed down on the codeine, opiates my old fling
Always kept my nose clean
Just exhale gas through it, nah i won't pass you it
Was the smart bad student, I ain't never been stupid
It was always bout the pay, for a check just do it
Not tomorrow, go today

Gas up another one, I passed up another one
Dash til I'm number one, fast like I'm on the run
If it's money to be made Imma go
Shit I stay on the go
Anything for the dough
Gotta slide, smoke before I ride
Hard to group my thoughts when I got money on my mind

Gas up another one, I passed up another one
Dash til I'm number one, fast like I'm on the run
If it's money to be made Imma go
Shit I stay on the go
Anything for the dough
Gotta slide, smoke before I ride
Hard to group my thoughts when I got money on my mind
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Writer: Robert Cunningham
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