Ek Do Ek

(एक-एक, एक दो एक) (एक-एक, एक दो एक) Yeah, I could take your girl in like (एक दो एक) When I'm counting up this money, it's like एक दो एक Only keep it real because I ain't no fake So if you tryna fuck with me, no way, José Highest in the game, I feel like ace of spades The ironic part is that I never play no games Yeah, what? Yeah Boy, you better stay in your lane Going left-right-left, I might just take first place Yeah, I'm moving out, I'm with the boys, it look like troops or some' We ain't got no shooters, but you better know we ain't movin' dumb They a bunch of losers on computers movin' stupid, bruh Yeah, sucker punch, Saitama moves, I'm ruthless, uh Okay, clap, clap, clap, clap, uh That's the applause for me Yeah, I'm snapping so hard that I had to go pause the beat One look at my flow chart, that shit look like a party scene I'm poppin' off with the troops, I feel like an army chief What the fuck? Standing ovation I'm taking over your summer, my girls are known to get dumber Please don't approach, you get cut up Leaving you broke in a puddle, they want the smoke, I'm like, "Fuck 'em" 'Yoki got focus and hustle, 'cause I get over the struggles Yeah, let me get into it, I'ma finish my enemies on my first try Hit 'em with venom, when I gotta pen it I'm sick of depending upon another, I don't like your vibe Motherfuckers know that I be keeping it 100 Whenever I run it, I'm heating like an iPhone 5 Hit up ya city, I'm on a psycho vibe Keeping it real 'cause I don't like no lies ASAP, no Rocky, my patience way too cold I be like face to face, they don't try me I hate to break it, you're probably the fakest Basic, most hated ba-na-na fanna, the lamest I ain't man to go nameless I take the path to go famous दिल्ली बसी मेरे नसों में Album के सारे गाने तेरे लबों में (सब चाहिए) पूरा गाना खींचा एक ही बार में मुझे नहीं चाहिए होता double take (कभी नहीं) लौंडे आते-जाते, करते फ़ालतू hate आ के बज जा मेरे rubber पे (चू– बे) धूल चटा के फिर बजते पटाखे फिर मिट्टी फेंकूँ इनकी क़बर पे (brr) Game में सबसे अलग मुझ जैसा बनना नहीं सीमित कला की है नहीं कोई क़ीमत फुकरे हैं सब, लौंडे सब scheming करते नहीं काम, they be dreaming Soft लौंडे देखते ये romcom Cheerleader हाथ में है pompom Squash करते beef on call बातें चोदी, अब मौन कौन? (Shh) तेरी बंदी सुनती गाने मेरे पीठ पीछे मुझे ये ताने दे रहे भाई मेरा बोला, "जाने दे बे" मुझे नहीं पता ये कहाँ के शेर हैं (मुझे नहीं) बच्चे तेरे दाँत दूध के (छोटे) है ये rapper मासूम से (बच्चे) देखते सपने झाड़-फूँक के Mic पे मेरे दाग़ ख़ून के Yuh, yuh, independent नहीं होता मैं sign (क्यूँ मैं sign) जब तक label नहीं समझता है मेरा design (समझ ना) सबको पता Rawal, Bharg सबसे versatile (सच) काम मेरा advanced, लौंडे ultra mild They really be so mad 'cause I don't rap in an Indian accent Fuck it, I look away, finna go pass 'em Minimum stack is in the bro's hands I'm oh-so cynical, flow so criminal Bozos? Rid of 'em, hold no prisoners Show no mercy, in the dojo kicking it I'm so original, no more intervals Hold no grudges, I'm solo winning My mojo bigger, I'm Jojo dripping You so-so typical, I'm so prolific One with the flows, my flows, I switch it Run with the bros', my bros' stay winning Come with the goals, my goals they bigger Right under you nose, I'm blowing up sicker Humble the hoes, I know they gon' pick up Hundreds and more, I store in the system Going off like, uh Get the fuck outta my zone (lil' bitch) And you better stay outta my throne (lil' bitch) Blow a kiss to all of these haters (mwah) In the end, they crowding my phone (tracks) Wanna sneak diss? I don't mind, bro' (I don't mind) They be talking much, how would I know? (how would I) No ego, no pride, no nothing (no nothing) But I still feel proud of my songs (let's go) Some rappers be making them big moves Some rappers just ain't like me (like me) On stage with a plain white T' (white T') No friends, no, you ain't my g (oh, no) I don't want your invite please (fuck that) In the booth 'cause in my feels (my feels) I go stupid, it's in my genes Sit back, let me sip my tea, uh तू चा पी 'Yoki beach पे बैठ के मेरे लिए प्यारा, मीठा सुरूर वाला rum का peg एक दो एक Bitch, I keep it real, wasn't raised a fake Album मेरी classic, करे कौन debate? Competition करे बस अब contemplate Ooh-yuh, condom face हेटरों की शकल जैसे condom face नया music तेरी तरफ़ on the way You know how I do, bitch, I'm on my wave एक दो एक Bitch, I keep it real, wasn't raised a fake Album मेरी classic, करे कौन debate? Competition करे बस अब contemplate Ooh-yuh, condom face हेटरों की शकल जैसे condom face नया music तेरी तरफ़ on the way You know how I do, bitch, I'm on my wave