Omari & Laysia collab to make what could be considered Omari’s first club record. He and steps outside his box and raps over a trap beat while Laysia leads the hooks and second verse.
(Verse 1)
I'm rolling with Laysia, we lit
All of the paper is thick
Some of them niggas got sticks
Might not wan’ fuck with the clique
Might find ya self in a ditch
So might not wan' fuck with the chips
I knew that these niggas was runners
So make him go run to his bitch
I make a run like I'm Mitch
My bitches is bouje and stiff
Try and talk to ’em you stupid
Niggas ain't taking that risk
Her diamonds is yellow, I'm pissed
She know I'm a star so she making a wish
We fucking but no we don't kiss
And after I'm done I go play with ya kids
My nigga this ain't nothing new
I might designer my shoes
Miami, Versace the pool
Treating these rappers like food
Treating my women like jewels
They fucking on me but get money from you
Sit and I listen to views, then hop in the booth and give niggas the truth
D'usse and cranberry juice, might take the top off the coupe
Vegas I stunt like a Rebel
H-Town they drinking that Screw
Side bitch act like a diva, treat these niggas like she rude
Cooking up dope in the kitchen, my shorty so different she know I’ma choose!
(Bridge)
(Laysia Parie)
I put you on one
Now you bout yo business
Now you in yo bag
I’m the best you had
I put you on one
Tell them hoes back up
I'ma have to act up
I’ma have ya ass stuck
(Hook)
I put you on one
On one, On one
On one, yeah (2x)
(Verse 2)
(Laysia Parie)
I'm young and reckless
Tat ya name on my chest's
Real shit when you with me, no need to be tested
Put you up on game, you gon' get my bestest
Put you on the upgrade, the good Lord as my witness
Never been the type that wanna fold
I’ma get the bag and reach the gold
Want a real nigga, that gon' build with her, put that fire in her soul
Bag filler, real nigga, sex good, give him six figures
Lay the pipe like what?
Man I wish a nigga would
(Bridge)
(Hook)
ONE was written by Omari M’$.
ONE was produced by Gorilla Beats.