The One - Russ

I’m at the store buying blunts, the citgo’s closed

The studio is crushed with some new flows

Tough like a group home

My style mean, my sweet sixteens are full of glucose

So you know you could never step to me

Russ got the recipe, I’ll leave the rest to destiny

I talked to God, he told me I’m the one

I talked to God, I talked to God

I talked to God, he told me I’m the one

I talked to God, I talked to

I talked to God, he told me I’m the one

I talked to God, I talked to

I talked to God, he told me I’m the one

So all you number two’s

Grab your shoes, time to run

No everybody stop, let me show you how I do it

All my beats knock, there ain’t really nothing to it

Lose it, lose it, lose it, lose it, lose it

Lose it to the music

Someone ring that motherfucking bell

I pray to God but plan on coming through and giving hell

I raise my one, make a song, listen to my spells

I’m in the game strangling these cultures like Latrell

Smoking marijuana L’s by the bales

I talked to God, he told me I’m the one

I talked to God, I talked to God

I talked to God, he told me I’m the one

I talked to God, I talked to

I talked to God, he told me I’m the one

I talked to God, I talked to

I talked to God, he told me I’m the one

So all you number two’s

Grab your shoes, time to run

Sorry I got to do this

But fooling with Bugus is fucking foolish

I’m lighting matches through your Medullas, the fucking coolest

I’m puffing Buddha like a Buddhist

See we started off as students, now let’s move units

Let’s do this

Diamond album selling, know your records

I’ll bet it

'Cause every record I fucking wreck it

Don’t sweat it

Since I was seven I walked to Seven-Eleven

Bought a snack and wrote a bomb-ass rap

To be a legend

I talked to God, he told me I’m the one

I talked to God, I talked to God

I talked to God, he told me I’m the one

I talked to God, I talked to

I talked to God, he told me I’m the one

I talked to God, I talked to

I talked to God, he told me I’m the one

So all you number two’s

Grab your shoes, time to run

No everybody stop, let me show you how I do it

All my beats knock, there ain’t really nothing to it

Lose it, lose it, lose it, lose it, lose it

Lose it to the music

I talked to God, he told me I’m the one

I talked to God, I talked to God

I talked to God, he told me I’m the one

I talked to God, I talked to

I talked to God, he told me I’m the one

I talked to God, I talked to

I talked to God, he told me I’m the one

So all you number two’s

Grab your shoes, time to run