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OneTwo by Mack Scott Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

And I still got that bounce in my step
They iced my right I finished strong with the left
So tell ya guards imma threat
My hesi move done put a pause on her breath
Ref was hating called carry I was palming her breasts
We playing chess not checkers when I throw up a set
False stepped and now the ball in the net
Don’t get hit with a tech
My shit sophisticated
We freeing shooters off the elevators
New deal I’m touching hella paper
Contract season I got my eyes on the Lakers
Won over that 33 I’m Superman inside my spaceship
My niggas on the corners tryna maximize the spacing
The shots them niggas hitting from they spots have been amazing
Our defense stout, it ain’t no lane for penetration
Want your shot you gotta earn that bitch, no perpetrating
Post game speeches been terrible for public relations
But fuck em that’s petty paper this game is life-changing
My demeanor more like Metta on the Pacers
I’m a dog bout it
Ya man was loud up in them bleachers
Til my dawgs spot em
Had em razorback logo’d when they hog tied em
They tryn keep me out the game I’m staying Melo bout it
They try keep me out the game I’m staying Melo bout it
One (one), two (two)
This one for my ladies baby come (come) thru (thru)
This one for my homies nigga stay (stay) true (true)
You know how we do
Treat it like a sport gotta know you’re next move
My Nigga
One (one), two (two)
This one for my ladies baby come (come) thru (thru)
This one for my homies nigga stay (stay) true (true)
You know how we do, treat it like a sport gotta know you’re next move


Kick game on J Tuck
My latest purchase got ya whole click face bent up
Can’t even see the field
Ya coach livid halftime bet he turnt up
It’s real on the turf that I come from
They try up the pressure cuz I’m comfy in the pocket
It don’t phase me
Been carrying the Roc I dropped Amil to feel like Jay-Z
It’s crazy how niggas still sleep on Mack
I got every move when I bomb like 52 on my back
Niggas is jealous of me out here phony acting cuz they scared of money
Plus they bitch be playing in the pileup of they fumbled hunnits
Pick the bag up
You in my way back up
Been getting swole counting up and bagging all these racks up
I’m in a different groove big stepper in some rarer shoes
Different color diamonds
Switch the pieces to reflect the moods
VIP section look like championship locker rooms
Bottles poppin different bitches flocking to see how we move
Crown Jewel achievements
We just linking up the pieces
Jerry Jones niggas ain’t won at shit recent
Trap moving slow it’s like ya corners stuck in cement
Romo in the booth I know ya plays straight off the preset
Rap niggas got they favorite seat inside the precinct
Why I keep my business private all these leaks we tryna prevent
Plus 1000 other reasons
We just out here molding leaders
Drinking Dussé by the liter, wassup?

One (one), two (two)
This one for my ladies baby come (come) thru (thru)
This one for my homies nigga stay (stay) true (true)
You know how we do
Treat it like a sport gotta know your next move
My Nigga
One (one), two (two)
This one for my ladies baby come (come) thru (thru)
This one for my homies nigga stay (stay) true (true)
You know how we do, treat it like a sport gotta know your next move