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Smoove Corleone - We Got One Lyrics



Smoove Corleone - We Got One Lyrics
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Lane switcher, Corleone the Dame digger
I'm way iller, mo' cheese than they pictures
The go-getter, all my niggas is gorillas
The flow spitter, my rollie and yours differ
I don't kiss her, I just move on a different time
Zone in on these words, that's why they better rhymes
I'm no kin to these nerds, they ain't no friend of mine
Need to get them some courage, these niggas always Lying (Lion)
No heart like the tin man, homie
Got ten bands on me
Niggas talkin', can't show it
I be snappin', I'm a poet
That was cold, and you know it
But niggas hate anyway
Niggas hate when you great
Niggas ain't real they fake
So I just adjust to different mind states
Dippin' in and out states
Changin' up the climate
Nah, we don't never take them on dates
Put them on call wait
Somethin' like a small bank
How I just pull the racks out, and we keep it a hundred
We ain't on top, but you know I'm comin'
All them summers, we done had way too much stuntin'
I'm on the rooftop floor way too blunted
In the D block haters nigga, Andre Drummond
They be talkin' all that money, know they bluffin'
Boy, I got five rings, nigga, I'm Tim Duncan
Order all this champagne, like it's nothin'
Niggas try to keep up, but I know they frontin'
For my real niggas, all day long
Fake niggas can't check us, coach, we got one
Out in L.A., reppin' no chip
Bad bitch, Met her in Beverly Hills
Know she eatin', she ain't missin' a meal
Count checks like Nike shoe deals
I'm just flyin' first class round the world
Niggas talk that shit, I'm really doin' it
Passin' bitches off to my mans, I'm alley-oopin' it
The cash rules everything around me, I be scoopin' it
The cream, nigga, f*ck you niggas' dreams, nigga
I be with your dream girl, why you ain't seen, girl
Know she roll a mean pearl, yeah
It's no chill, only for the real
Yeah
And that's just how we doin' it, nigga
For the 2020
It's no chill
It's time you niggas pay attention, man
Keep up
Better yet, catch up
Like that
Finesse
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Lane switcher, Corleone the Dame digger
I'm way iller, mo' cheese than they pictures
The go-getter, all my niggas is gorillas
The flow spitter, my rollie and yours differ
I don't kiss her, I just move on a different time
Zone in on these words, that's why they better rhymes
I'm no kin to these nerds, they ain't no friend of mine
Need to get them some courage, these niggas always Lying (Lion)
No heart like the tin man, homie
Got ten bands on me
Niggas talkin', can't show it
I be snappin', I'm a poet
That was cold, and you know it
But niggas hate anyway
Niggas hate when you great
Niggas ain't real they fake
So I just adjust to different mind states
Dippin' in and out states
Changin' up the climate
Nah, we don't never take them on dates
Put them on call wait
Somethin' like a small bank
How I just pull the racks out, and we keep it a hundred
We ain't on top, but you know I'm comin'
All them summers, we done had way too much stuntin'
I'm on the rooftop floor way too blunted
In the D block haters nigga, Andre Drummond
They be talkin' all that money, know they bluffin'
Boy, I got five rings, nigga, I'm Tim Duncan
Order all this champagne, like it's nothin'
Niggas try to keep up, but I know they frontin'
For my real niggas, all day long
Fake niggas can't check us, coach, we got one
Out in L.A., reppin' no chip
Bad bitch, Met her in Beverly Hills
Know she eatin', she ain't missin' a meal
Count checks like Nike shoe deals
I'm just flyin' first class round the world
Niggas talk that shit, I'm really doin' it
Passin' bitches off to my mans, I'm alley-oopin' it
The cash rules everything around me, I be scoopin' it
The cream, nigga, f*ck you niggas' dreams, nigga
I be with your dream girl, why you ain't seen, girl
Know she roll a mean pearl, yeah
It's no chill, only for the real
Yeah
And that's just how we doin' it, nigga
For the 2020
It's no chill
It's time you niggas pay attention, man
Keep up
Better yet, catch up
Like that
Finesse
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Brandon Beard
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Performed By: Smoove Corleone
Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: Brandon Beard

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