One Piece Lyrics

[Intro]
SPACENTIME
Eye-Q

[Vere 1: Pacman da Gunman]
Only tied to the club to pay somebody rent
Punched a hole in a pack, judged a nigga by his wrists
Got a neck full of gold, body full of liquor
Now I'm worth a little somethin', so the gun bigger
Bought ten black foreigns, and a Benz truck
They don't wanna miss nothin', scared the bank, huh
Yeah, Balenciaga's cold, but these Pumas fresh
Can we tear down the ones? I'm finna make a mess
You ain't really poppin', she gon' take what she want, dude
Leave the club early, take her with me likе I'm 'posed to
f*ck her in the sprintеr, in the Benz, [?]
And I send her back a Uber, have her smellin' like me, why?
Saint Laurent, blue strips, and a extra space
I done f*cked the bitch rough and made her bring the gang
Gun on my briefs, gun for the beef
Guns in the club, with promoters with me, ayy

[Chorus: Pacman da Gunman]
I like them cancers, I like them [?]
I like to make [?] labors
I like them cancers, I like them [?]
I like to make [?] labors
I like 'em open, I like 'em bad
I like 'em, and I want a piece for some ass
I like 'em open, I like 'em bad
I like 'em, and I want a piece for some ass
[Verse 2: Wale]
I'm Wale, and y'all know me
My dawgs come on home, put 'em back in court seats
'Cause bro know me, shout out to AD I'm out with Pacman, so the G.O.A.T's on the scene
I'm the G.O.A.T., I'm the guy wanna come to DMV
And we both got stripes, call it Run TMC
It's a marathon here, in Pierre [?] sneaks'
Niggas full time rappers, niggas part time G's, please
Please, it's time to get these bitches what they need
No tree in the whole [?]
I love my nigga Chop like my nigga Nipsey
Some niggas here are great, but some niggas six feet
Shout out to Jay Rock, put me on a couple beats
I feel like James Bond when I'm walkin' in your [?]
It's double M G, I'm double M Genius
And everybody know that you on god, lil' bitch

[Chorus: Pacman da Gunman]
I like them cancers, I like them [?]
I like to make [?] labors
I like them cancers, I like them [?]
I like to make [?] labors
I like 'em open, I like 'em bad
I like 'em, and I want a piece for some ass
I like 'em open, I like 'em bad
I like 'em, and I want a piece for some ass
[Chorus: Pacman da Gunman]
I like them cancers, I like them [?]
I like to make [?] labors
I like them cancers, I like them [?]
I like to make [?] labors
I like 'em open, I like 'em bad
I like 'em, and I want a piece for some ass
I like 'em open, I like 'em bad
I like 'em, and I want a piece for some ass

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