"one of wun" by Gunna
"one of wun remix" by KyMari 

LYRICS:

Someone tell me why these niggas always mad
Cause I'm always ready to win again 
Y'all niggas can't challenge me
Y'all ain't on shit
I've been who I am 
Y'all playing pretend
Why you scared to be real
Oh yeah, you a bitch
And part of the reason
I laugh at you praying
Cause all of us demons
We gone sin again
Come and hit
If you keep all that barking and hating
If you bout it, come show me
What the fuck it is

I'm the showstopper they call me The Miz
I'm pushing the throttle new AMG Benz
I pull out this duffle it's only blue bills
You pull out your pockets
Ain't nothing but lint
Your block gone get sprayed like confetti
Blood on his shirt
Look like momma's spaghetti
I got a weight in my chest and it's heavy
I put that weight to his chest
Leave him melting
Making em panic, niggas can’t manage
My heart kinda cold
Like the ice in my Patek
This blick make him tilt
Now that boy out of balance
My chick got a fat ass
Love when I grab it

Love when I'm grabbing a pack
And thumbing through stacks
Y'all niggas could never relate to that
If I swing with a stick
I ain't talking bout bats
And I'm moving so sick
Like my mom anti-vax
I did the digital dash 
Look at my lil money dance
I made these niggas believe 
That I got a plan
Shawty said I am the man
That's why she's down on her knees
That boy is a bitch
Can tell by the way that he speak
That pussy get wet when I squeeze

I'm so quick to the bars
They can’t tell if I'm sober
And I'm smooth with the flows
Like my voice H2O
You gone ego my lane
Well I cannot condone it
Toughest act in the room 
Is the first one to fold
How don't got no shame
You bit off a name
Go ahead, borrow my flow
Just to fail once again
Your whole clique full of hoes
Can't find half of a man
You a bitch
You can't stand on the shit
That you're saying

Can't compete
I put the food in the crib
And the streets
I put a bitch in her place
In the sheets
Y'all bark like a wolf
With the heart of a sheep
I'm coming for more
And I did it with less
Made the fucking stars cry
When I pull out my wrist
Pull up in an all black wraith
With Decepticon rims
Finna slide on The Pope
I'm collecting all sins
Go to war for my brothers 
The fuck is a friend

He get shot like the doctor
Pulled out the syringe
Only smoke that he knows
Is the puff from a pen
Y'all was aiming real low
Get the fuck out your feelings
I turned to a problem
The second y'all called me a villain

Shyeah
I claimed your block like eviction
Shyeah
I claimed that bitch like a mistress
Shyeah
Real nigga I stand on my business 
Shyeah
On her knees for me like she religious 
Shyeah
Is this your shit come and get it
Shyeah
Is this your bitch come and get her
Shyeah
She liking the way that I'm in it
Shyeah
That bitch gonna eat me for dinner
Shyeah

Yeah, one of one
Why you mention my name
What the hell you want
Why you swerve in my lane
Like you trynna run
I'm a ghost GSP wouldn’t even hunt
Your chances of beating me
One in a trillion
My music is soon to be heard
By the billions
Told my momma by 25
I'd have a million
Got me a reason to be good at math

I know these niggas is mad
I did the digital dash
Look at my lil money dance
I did the digital dash

KyMari - one of wun (remix)

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