This is a song about "Nr 1"

Tire marks, tire marks

(verse 1 starts when bass starts)

With enough shit to raise your block in one dip

1 & 1 doesn't equal crack rock in ya back pocket,

1:06 // verse 1: girl with the long hair, i wrote you a song prayer

And when i'm done with her, ain't no other male to compare

So that's 2 mistakes 1 big headache and 1 sorry mom cake to bake

Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great

You only have 1 shot, when you only get 1 shot

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

Well, um, there's a but

Zone 1, sosa rolled, stand up

1:03-1:34- young zeke pass me the mike, blow up the beat like schleich,

More money to count, yeah you know i’m gettin' right