One of One ( Kasper) cover art

One of One ( Kasper)

by Torreishere

AI-generated Rap song · 3:39 · 16 plays · 1 likes

Lyrics

Intro

(Yeah, huh)
(Let’s go!)
Kasper
Ayy, I’m one of one, baby
You can’t clone this (nah)
Bop!

Chorus 1

I’m one of a kind, can’t nobody do it like me (nah)
Hit a quick lick then I slide low-key (skrrt)
Don’t leave your girl ‘round me, she choosin’ on sight (uh-huh)
Talk tough online, but in person they polite (let’s go)
If I shoot, I shoot to kill, I ain’t wastin’ no shots (bop)
Still fresh up in the hood, got love on every block
Big stepper, big pressure, yeah I stand on business (facts)
Everybody wanna copy, but they know the difference

Verse 1

Walk in the spot and the whole room freeze (freeze)
Chain too bright, got your girl on me (yeah)
I ain’t gotta cap, lil’ baby know what’s up
He ain’t puttin’ work in, I can tell he a bum (haha)
Back roads swervin’, trunk beat loud (skrrt)
Whole team eatin’, we ain’t duckin’ no crowd
Play crazy with me, get left where you stand
Got aim with the blower, I don’t shake no hands (nah)
I’m the type pull up clean, all black, no tint
Everybody get nervous when they hear that switch (brrt)
And your BM textin’, say she need a real one
I slide through late night, now she call me the chosen (yeah)

Chorus 2

One of one, baby, I can’t be replaced (nah)
Big dog status, you can see it in my face
Hit a lick quick then I dip out smooth (skrrt)
Your girl act bad, but she love my moves (woo)
If it’s pressure, then it’s pressure, I ain’t duckin’ no smoke
I was really in the field while they jokin’ and broke
Heavy foot on the gas, hear the tires all squeal
And if I gotta let it off, then I’m shootin’ to kill
Verse 2
Ayy, bop, I’m him and they know that (facts)
Big bankroll stuffed in the throwback
Everybody tough till I show up deep
Then they quiet real fast, don’t make a peep (shh)
Your baby mama on my line every night
Say you don’t treat her good, I might treat her right (okay)
She like when I talk slick with the gold in my mouth
And I beat it so good make her scream in the house (yeah)
Whole lotta motion, I don’t sit still
Blue strips stacked up like a record deal
I done seen fake love, I can spot it quick
That’s why I ride solo when I’m hittin’ these licks

[Chorus 3)

Can’t nobody move how I move out here (nah)
Big chain swingin’, got the room on stare
If I want it, I take it, I ain’t askin’ twice (bop)
Everybody act hard till they see that pipe
Your girl wanna slide ‘cause she know I’m official
I’m a real street dude, not a internet issue
Still one of one, they can’t match my style
Whole city know I been that child

Verse 3

Fresh fade, white tee, Glock tucked low
Everybody know the vibe when I walk through the door
I ain’t worried ‘bout a hater, they be broke and bitter
I be countin’ up fast while they post on Twitter (haha)
Late nights, fast money, big risks too
If the play go left, we still break through
And your girl in the passenger seat gettin’ flirty
Say I smell like money and the drip too sturdy (yeah)
I don’t do the back-and-forth, I’m straight to action
Heard he pillow talkin’, now his homies lookin’ backwards
Big pressure, no mercy when it get real tense
I was built for this life, they just play pretend

Chorus 4

One of a kind, I ain’t nothin’ like them (nah)
Real street vibe, I don’t follow no trends
Hit a lick, count it up, then I’m back on go (skrrt)
Everybody know the name when I step through the door
Don’t leave your girl lonely, I might scoop her away (woo)
Treat her better one night than you did all day
If it’s up, then it’s up, I ain’t scared of no man
Big boss energy every time that I stand

Verse 4

Ayy, look
I came from the bottom, had to get it myself
Now the money too tall, can’t fit on the shelf
Whole squad locked in, everybody gon’ eat
We was really outside, posted up in the streets
I don’t bark on songs, I really pop out
Chain hittin’ hard when I hop out the drop (yeah)
And your BM still textin’, askin’ when I’m free
Told her pull up right now, come slide with me (let’s go)
I’m one of one, baby, stamped like that
Too real for the fake, can’t hang like that
And if it’s war, then it’s war, I ain’t hidin’ from beef
I stand tall on my own two feet (bop!)

Outro

Yeah
One of one, baby
Can’t duplicate greatness (nah)
Big pressure
Big motion
Let’s go!

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