Testo One Deep (Fuck The System)

(Jiggi? No one calls you that)
I'll tell y'all, ay man, keep your eyes open, don't trust these niggas, like for real, they sheisty
Uno I killed it

Walk around one deep, O-N-E
Walk around one deep, A-C-G
Anybody get it, nigga, that's on me
Big bags of the gas, but we call it Irene Eyes bloodshot, can you get the visine
Three bad hoes, hard for deciding
These niggas be hating, but reciting
My diamonds they hit, and it's lighting

Yeah yeah, fuck twelve, and fuck the system
My bro get locked up, we thought that he went missing
I consider the .40 my bitch
And there is no bitch badder than my bitch
And you can learn something, better pay attention
I pay her no mind, she pay me in respect
You work hard, put a brick on your wrist
You trying too hard, stop it, quit it

I heard that boy on his shit They trying to stop Uno's shine like eclipse
I go up like butterfly doors on the whip
She got a lil' coke on her nose and her lip
Beyblade clip, the clip gon' rip
Flame it a lil', choppa gon' spit
Three hoes, six lips, on my dick
You want a hug, you get a kiss

Walk around one deep, O-N-E
Walk around one deep, A-C-G
Anybody get it, nigga, that's on me
Big bags of the gas, but we call it Irene
Eyes bloodshot, can you get the visine
Three bad hoes, hard for deciding
These niggas be hating, but reciting
My diamonds they hit, and it's lighting

Yeah, yeah, these niggas square, shaped like a TV
Don't trust that hoe, 'cause she been DP'ed
These niggas sweet, yeah, they green-green
I'm on the beat, I feel like DP
I'm not greedy, want green like Luigi
Love the demons, don't play with the Ouija
Bitches all want love, they actin' like Keke
In the back of the club, gettin' drunk for the free-free
And the bitch wanna [?]
She gon' suck 'til the suck come out of this peepee
Niggas ain't big dawg, these niggas peewee
No Gucci Gang, but your hoe want GG
Hoe that you bang, we ain't totin' that fefe
She ain't a thot, she say she a eat-eat
Pourin' a lot, right out the pt.
Yeah, straight drop

Walk around one deep, O-N-E
Walk around one deep, A-C-G
Anybody get it, nigga, that's on me
Big bags of the gas, but we call it Irene
Eyes bloodshot, can you get the visine
Three bad hoes, hard for deciding
These niggas be hating, but reciting
My diamonds they hit, and it's lighting

Yeah yeah, fuck twelve, and fuck the system
My bro get locked up, we thought that he went missing
I consider the .40 my bitch
And there is no bitch badder than my bitch
And you can learn something, better pay attention
I pay her no mind, she pay me in respect
You work hard, put a brick on your wrist
You trying too hard, stop it, quit it