Stream “The One” Here: Connect: @1stunnawt4v?lang=en Director: Rafa Yanez Executive Producer: Gio Bandero Producer: Pablo Martinez 1st AD: Fyepack DP: Freddy Dang Production Design: Pablo Martinez Creative Director: Makia Jackson 1st Assistant Cameraman: Ulrich G. Von Dran IV Steadicam Op : Chris Vaughan Key Grip: Opal Skoien Grip and Electric: PyRexx, Joshua Trevino Stylist: Michael Lund, Braxton Batemen, Janely Burgos Lyrics I made a big cake outta crumbs. (Free Sino, Free Trillz, Free Street) I made a big cake outta crumbs. (Free Glo) I made a big cake outta crumbs. I made a big cake Before my grandma left, She told me I’m the one. He can’t get right, Then he get left where I’m from. Product of my trenches, I came so far from the slums. Bitch I came so far from the trenches. I came so far from the jects. Now it’s foreign cars and private jets. Hold her hand, I hold my fist up & I bet I get her wet. Before I play, I load my clip up. Iont send shots on the nets, We tryna send shots thru his neck. Gang gotta 100 shots trailing me, in the hellcat while im in the Vet. I drop a tip, Then get em whacked. Nigga bet not slip, We on his hat. I got my trip when i go on trips, Up off the hip, I leave em flat. Hop out the whip, My gun go blatt x5 Let me go I jump out the car, They all wanna pic. I done did or seen some shit So I be clutching on my blick. Even when I take a pic. We don’t love no hoes, We break em. We came so far from the vacant. He act so hard but he shaking. He play so cut but he cookie. Nigga pussy. We turn semis into fullys, Spank his ass, Switch on the glock when I catch I give em a whoopin. She love StunnaMan, I told the bitch I’m Him, Proof in the pudding. Call the shots and I send em, He don’t think with his mind, I get it took. I made a big cake outta crumbs Before my grandma left, She told me I’m the one. He can’t get right, Then he get left where I’m from. Product of my trenches, I came so far from the slums. Bitch I came so far from the trenches. I came so far from the jects. Now it’s foreign cars and private jets. Hold her hand, I hold my fist up & I bet I get her wet. Before I play, I load my clip up. Iont send shots on the nets, We tryna send shots thru his neck. Nigga catch one to the neck, Ima send this bitch up Soon as shit go down. That’s on my set, She an eater So I made the bitch go down, Soon as we met. I Told Johnny bust me down 50 thousand around my neck. I told my brother put him down, & when you done, Come get yo check. If i don’t do nothing, Ima get that check first. Bitch it’s YRB or nothing, Yeah I’m head first. Thot, You can keep on your clothes, Bitch I want head first. We be sparking shit like January 1st. You know we light shit up like fireworks. My lil nigga tweaking, He just tryna show me how his fire work. Nigga better not do no reaching, If he do, I bet irons will burst. We ride SRTs & make Opp niggas ride in hearse. (Hook) I made a big cake outta crumbs Before my grandma left, She told me I’m the one. He can’t get right, Then he get left where I’m from. Product of my trenches, I came so far from the slums. Bitch I’m just a product of that 1 Way. I came so far from the jects. Now it’s foreign cars and private jets. Hold her hand, I hold my fist up & I bet I get her wet. Before I play, I load my clip up. Iont send shots on the nets, We tryna send shots thru his neck. #Stunna4Vegas #TheOne #WT4V Music video by Stunna 4 Vegas performing The One. Billion Dollar Baby Entertainment, LLC; © 2022 Interscope Records
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