I'm a one man army
Come through my streets with Caution
Boy you dont know me
I be in the land of the dead
Where they put a price on your head
Just for bread
I dont trust no bitch
I dont trust a motherf*cker
I dont even trust my click
So many Close ones switched up
I ain't trippin you weren't even in The picture
Listen
Momma told never trust a bitch
I learned my lesson
Things change
But I never switched
I always kept it 100
Ain't gonna lie thought they would be around
But I guess I got to stunt on them
I know people who I thought for me felt love
Till I noticed it was nothing but a Cover up
They didn't care one bit about my Mental being
Weren't here when i was in the Lowest a person can be
I looked around and noticed all I ever Needed was me
Been through so much shit you only See on movie sense
Been backstabbed shot at and I'm still Here
Only one I saw was momma holding Her tears
I'm a one man army
Come through my streets with Caution
Boy you don't know me
I be in the land of the dead
Where they put a price on your head
Just for bread
I don't trust no bitch
I don't trust a motherf*cker
I don't even trust my click
So many Close ones switched up
I ain't trippin you weren't even in The picture
Welcome all to my block f*ck Around and get shot homie that's What I thought
I walk around with a Glock all the Way to you're spot and let off a couple Shots
I'm Not the one you wanna f*ck With do me wrong boy and Ima blast your ass in public
Only hang with the realist always Gonna handle business
Yea you talking to the illest
Get the f*ck up out my business Bitch count the bread split the dough and ima get rich
Mainlines gang signs put it down for Your city
Riding solo motherf*cker but Im Coming with 50
Land of the dead got a price on your Head im coming for that bread ima Earn my respect
Landmines in the gutter better watch Where you step im hollering f*ck The world now tell me who's next
I'm a one man army
Come through my streets with Caution
Boy you don't know me
I be in the land of the dead
Where they put a price on your head
Just for bread
I don't trust no bitch
I don't trust a motherf*cker
I don't even trust my click
So many Close ones switched up
I ain't trippin you weren't even in the picture
Im a one man mission when I hit the Field I can't lie its westside till the Day im killed
Until then I keep my pistol clocked Back don't slip load the clip and make a Buster jump back f*ck em
Im thugged out see me hustling at The drug house
Im chucking up the 23rd you know Im dubbed out
My music bump loud dippin through the neighborhood hardest from The set rep the west get it Understood
No half step keep a clocked smith and Wesson for them busters
F*cking all the bitches but don't trust Em
Stay up in you're tip toes cause these Streets cold keep you're gang tight Cause late night them suckers get Smoked
Bitch I've been dope with it pull up In your section with my windows Tinted
Really with the business foo my Whole team with it them foos that Switched up treat them just like Bitches
I'm a one man army
Come through my streets with Caution
Boy you don't know me
I be in the land of the dead
Where they put a price on your head
Just for bread
I dont trust no bitch
I dont trust a motherf*cker
I dont even trust my click
So many Close ones switched up
I ain't trippin you weren't even in The picture
Nevik - One Man Army (feat. Phantomlokz & Lil Lucky) Lyrics
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I'm a one man army
Come through my streets with Caution
Boy you dont know me
I be in the land of the dead
Where they put a price on your head
Just for bread
I dont trust no bitch
I dont trust a motherf*cker
I dont even trust my click
So many Close ones switched up
I ain't trippin you weren't even in The picture
Listen
Momma told never trust a bitch
I learned my lesson
Things change
But I never switched
I always kept it 100
Ain't gonna lie thought they would be around
But I guess I got to stunt on them
I know people who I thought for me felt love
Till I noticed it was nothing but a Cover up
They didn't care one bit about my Mental being
Weren't here when i was in the Lowest a person can be
I looked around and noticed all I ever Needed was me
Been through so much shit you only See on movie sense
Been backstabbed shot at and I'm still Here
Only one I saw was momma holding Her tears
I'm a one man army
Come through my streets with Caution
Boy you don't know me
I be in the land of the dead
Where they put a price on your head
Just for bread
I don't trust no bitch
I don't trust a motherf*cker
I don't even trust my click
So many Close ones switched up
I ain't trippin you weren't even in The picture
Welcome all to my block f*ck Around and get shot homie that's What I thought
I walk around with a Glock all the Way to you're spot and let off a couple Shots
I'm Not the one you wanna f*ck With do me wrong boy and Ima blast your ass in public
Only hang with the realist always Gonna handle business
Yea you talking to the illest
Get the f*ck up out my business Bitch count the bread split the dough and ima get rich
Mainlines gang signs put it down for Your city
Riding solo motherf*cker but Im Coming with 50
Land of the dead got a price on your Head im coming for that bread ima Earn my respect
Landmines in the gutter better watch Where you step im hollering f*ck The world now tell me who's next
I'm a one man army
Come through my streets with Caution
Boy you don't know me
I be in the land of the dead
Where they put a price on your head
Just for bread
I don't trust no bitch
I don't trust a motherf*cker
I don't even trust my click
So many Close ones switched up
I ain't trippin you weren't even in the picture
Im a one man mission when I hit the Field I can't lie its westside till the Day im killed
Until then I keep my pistol clocked Back don't slip load the clip and make a Buster jump back f*ck em
Im thugged out see me hustling at The drug house
Im chucking up the 23rd you know Im dubbed out
My music bump loud dippin through the neighborhood hardest from The set rep the west get it Understood
No half step keep a clocked smith and Wesson for them busters
F*cking all the bitches but don't trust Em
Stay up in you're tip toes cause these Streets cold keep you're gang tight Cause late night them suckers get Smoked
Bitch I've been dope with it pull up In your section with my windows Tinted
Really with the business foo my Whole team with it them foos that Switched up treat them just like Bitches
I'm a one man army
Come through my streets with Caution
Boy you don't know me
I be in the land of the dead
Where they put a price on your head
Just for bread
I dont trust no bitch
I dont trust a motherf*cker
I dont even trust my click
So many Close ones switched up
I ain't trippin you weren't even in The picture
Come through my streets with Caution
Boy you dont know me
I be in the land of the dead
Where they put a price on your head
Just for bread
I dont trust no bitch
I dont trust a motherf*cker
I dont even trust my click
So many Close ones switched up
I ain't trippin you weren't even in The picture
Listen
Momma told never trust a bitch
I learned my lesson
Things change
But I never switched
I always kept it 100
Ain't gonna lie thought they would be around
But I guess I got to stunt on them
I know people who I thought for me felt love
Till I noticed it was nothing but a Cover up
They didn't care one bit about my Mental being
Weren't here when i was in the Lowest a person can be
I looked around and noticed all I ever Needed was me
Been through so much shit you only See on movie sense
Been backstabbed shot at and I'm still Here
Only one I saw was momma holding Her tears
I'm a one man army
Come through my streets with Caution
Boy you don't know me
I be in the land of the dead
Where they put a price on your head
Just for bread
I don't trust no bitch
I don't trust a motherf*cker
I don't even trust my click
So many Close ones switched up
I ain't trippin you weren't even in The picture
Welcome all to my block f*ck Around and get shot homie that's What I thought
I walk around with a Glock all the Way to you're spot and let off a couple Shots
I'm Not the one you wanna f*ck With do me wrong boy and Ima blast your ass in public
Only hang with the realist always Gonna handle business
Yea you talking to the illest
Get the f*ck up out my business Bitch count the bread split the dough and ima get rich
Mainlines gang signs put it down for Your city
Riding solo motherf*cker but Im Coming with 50
Land of the dead got a price on your Head im coming for that bread ima Earn my respect
Landmines in the gutter better watch Where you step im hollering f*ck The world now tell me who's next
I'm a one man army
Come through my streets with Caution
Boy you don't know me
I be in the land of the dead
Where they put a price on your head
Just for bread
I don't trust no bitch
I don't trust a motherf*cker
I don't even trust my click
So many Close ones switched up
I ain't trippin you weren't even in the picture
Im a one man mission when I hit the Field I can't lie its westside till the Day im killed
Until then I keep my pistol clocked Back don't slip load the clip and make a Buster jump back f*ck em
Im thugged out see me hustling at The drug house
Im chucking up the 23rd you know Im dubbed out
My music bump loud dippin through the neighborhood hardest from The set rep the west get it Understood
No half step keep a clocked smith and Wesson for them busters
F*cking all the bitches but don't trust Em
Stay up in you're tip toes cause these Streets cold keep you're gang tight Cause late night them suckers get Smoked
Bitch I've been dope with it pull up In your section with my windows Tinted
Really with the business foo my Whole team with it them foos that Switched up treat them just like Bitches
I'm a one man army
Come through my streets with Caution
Boy you don't know me
I be in the land of the dead
Where they put a price on your head
Just for bread
I dont trust no bitch
I dont trust a motherf*cker
I dont even trust my click
So many Close ones switched up
I ain't trippin you weren't even in The picture
Writer: kevin cendejas
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid