Once Upon A Time - Jim Jones, Yo Gotti

Dipset

It’s more than just music

You know the rest

Jones, nigga

Try to blackball me, so I ask 'em where the hoop at (ballin')

Then in SOHO in LA, askin' the valet where the coupe at

(What up with that?)

80 for the jet that meet with Jay and then I flew back (facts)

The Ace of Spade they put up on my tab, a extra two stacks

Signin' my deal, they asked if I would sign for a mil' (for what?)

I ask them why would I do that when I already signed for a mil' (You hear me?)

I’m a contract killer, bitch, had to sign up to kill (B-b-boom!)

Put you on the boom list, the homies’ll line you for real (FACTS!)

But I’m tryna just chill, 'cause my mind is too ill (Oh)

Don’t provoke 'em too much, 'cause we commit crimes for the thrill (Grrr) I’m a

fuckin' bandit, you under-fuckin-stand it?

(you hear me)

I run with G’s, nigga, fuck who the fuck you ran with (Fuck 'em)

New York City, home of the pretty women (Harlem what’s up?)

Where you gotta get the dough before you get the women

(Get your money up)

Middle of the winter, I’m buyin' shit to swim in (facts nigga)

Nigga, you just buyin' them cars that my niggas been in

So there was once upon a time when them niggas tried to kill us

Started gettin' money, so them bitches start to feel us (hey baby)

DA told the judge they a bunch of drug dealers (fuck 'em)

Throwin' up gang signs like they on them four wheelers (Eastside)

So there was once upon a time when them niggas tried to kill us

Started gettin' money, so them bitches start to feel us (hey baby)

DA told the judge they a bunch of drug dealers (fuck 'em)

Throwin' up gang signs like they on them four wheelers (Eastside)

I-I, I got acres in the boonies, I remember it was gloomy

And I only had five on it, somethin' like the Luniz

Now the Maybach is roomy, spent a 100K in Bloomies

But I got my own clothes (3 million I made in Zumiez, baby!)

Legend, I maneuver cars (true)

Who want smoke?

I have it lookin' like a hookah bar

Superstar, car ceiling lookin' like Mars, Venus, Jupiter

Pull strings like Garth Brooks on a new guitar

We the shit, we the shit, some foul manure

Long live the Set, GLORY GLORY HALLELUJAH!

Welcome back to the hallway loiterers (hello)

I made mils off the white girl, I exploited her (fact)

No disrespectin' the ladies, words from my team (why?)

That’s the reason Dame smacked Harvey Weinstein (pervert)

On the set of Paid In Full, y’all gave him hell about it

Some foul shit happened once, Capo, tell 'em about it

So there was once upon a time when them niggas tried to kill us

Started gettin' money, so them bitches start to feel us (hey baby)

DA told the judge they a bunch of drug dealers (fuck 'em)

Throwin' up gang signs like they on them four wheelers (Eastside)

So there was once upon a time when them niggas tried to kill us

Started gettin' money, so them bitches start to feel us (hey baby)

DA told the judge they a bunch of drug dealers (fuck 'em)

Throwin' up gang signs like they on them four wheelers (Eastside)