Songtexte #1 - Trey Kidd

Huh, number one, I go number one
Huh, load 'em up, I got another gun
Huh, burn me up, feel just like the sun
Yeah, smoke in the back, yeah we got a ton

Yeah, who said it's a problem?
Walk 'round on that block, you get sprayed down with the choppa
We be aimin' at yo' head and you probably gon' need the doctor
Keep a blade like I'm Jason, huh, ain't no way to stop us
Call that boy my clones, all these niggas wanna be me
It take a lot to get this shit, it ain't easy
This a real bullet bruh, not no BB
Shawty hit me on that FaceTime just to see me
Yo' shawty, she been ridin' on that dick like a llama
Drop a bomb then I disappear in my cave like Osama
Her hair long, I'ma pull all on that shit, you can't doubt it
My shooter ready to take that chain off yo' neck, yeah, he 'bout it

Huh, number one, I go number one
Huh, load 'em up, I got another gun
Huh, burn me up, feel just like the sun
Yeah, smoke in the back, yeah we got a ton