VRQwerty's video: OnlyOne - Skrillionaire feat Cool Nutz illmaculate LYRICS

OnlyOne: The day I'll stop disrespecting what the Feds is about The same day Bun B stopped repping the south The same day I'll blag a extraterrestrial down To see a sumerian body with the head of an owl Dissecting a cow, my IRS checks gon' bounce I bring The Haunting in Connecticut to the presidents house You smell death from the flames of hell in my mouth I open it up, the motherfucking devil come out Words burn in my skin, I spell a hex out I held the Tech out, from there your tales get left out Coughing up nine inch nails and scales of reptiles Splash you with water from the Holy Grail and blessed out Then the wings of the angel of death, she puts her fist out I kissed the ring, she strangles my neck and then I tripped out They tell me it's the label excess that put the hits out But trust me, it's the gangs of the West that put the hits out! Hook, Illmaculate: I ain't one to let my mouth run All they do is talking loud, but they forgot about the outcome What, they want it? What, they want it? I don't really care They want it, they fronted on me tell 'em fuck 'em, homie I got my weed (check) I got that thing (yes) And now you seem stressed, naw, you can be next What, they want it? What, they want it? I don't really care They fronted on me, homie, but I'm the realest here OnlyOne: My homie like Bumpy, I'm like the dutchman (?) We're all about money, we're all out hustling Just like a 'g' come after 'u' in 'Augusta' Fuck with me I'll have a G come after you in Augusta My money disgusting.. It making 'em sick. I'm in all of they discussions.. They say I'm the shit! And all y'all motherfuckers is fake as a bitch I ain't Cass but I'm a hustler—that's basically it! Your momma had you and got her tubes tied after I got a Colt .45.. Nah, it ain't a line backer. Huh, break out the smelling salt If I'd killed him then I'll just say that's the devil's fault And if I'll catch you beatin' on some women I will smoke you, like I'm breathin' down a Winston And don't think I can't breach you in a prison, I'll be.. The only motherfucker sneakin' in a prison, I mean.. Hook Cool Nutz: I'm on the field, like I'm Herschel on the 4th down I'm on the pasture and I'm lookin' at the cash cow I've been a butcher, motivated by my dinner plate You ain't hard, you niggas lookin' like some carrie cake Been on the gunplay .40 Cal really clap it We ain't like you, you clowns just only rap it I'm on that 2 Chainz riding 'round, get it spinnin' Cop some kush, wrap that shit, really sinnin' I've been a cake boy, my bakery really different Kitchen cook it, with a gang really gifted Northeast bread, so move bitch really live it (?) I'm legendary, my wordplay real exquisite Sandpeople, just fam, global pushin' You cats squatting bathroom heavy douchin' It's that killin' shit, P-city feeling shit Skyscraper, surpassing you no ceiling shit