One of Us

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Make up your mind, make up your mind (uh, yeah)
 Look, make up your mind, baby
 Rollie on my wrist sayin' I ain't got time, baby
 Gotta shine, baby
 Uh, I know they wishin' they was one of us (why?)
 'Cause we livin' in a lap of lux (yeah)
 Stuffing honeys in the trap, got 'em lappin' up (right)
 I know I got my money right, so I'm actin' up (yeah)
 What? I know they wishin' they was one of us (what?)
 'Cause we livin' in a lap of lux (what, what)
 Stuffing honeys in the trap, got 'em lappin' up (yeah)
 I know I talk a lot of shit 'cause I can back it up, what (nigga, what)
 Bitch, I'm the boss like Hugo
 Pockets full of blue notes, walking industry loophole
 Realest nigga that you know
 Known around my city like that nigga Cuomo
 Catch me in Bocacainni eatin' all the pluto
 She need a nigga who gon' keep it low, won't let the crew know
 Venus and Sagittarius, but I took her to Pluto
 I got a gold soul, not that acapulco
 She throw a dime, I knock it out the park like Albert Pujols
 Goodfella, rockin' the Sky-Dweller (I don't care)
 Got street dreams of bein' richer than a Rockefeller (yeah, now)
 I tell her it's whatever, we can catch planes to dodge the bad weather
 Alcantaras off in the Porsche until you feel this leather
 And the Range Rover, kinda on the river
 For the quick changeover, got an a.m. and a p.m. with
 Only A-list R&B honeys who you see him with
 Any rumors you heard about him, you should believe the shit
 I pull up in the cleanest whip, Nike SBs in coordination with the GC3
 Prezi' on the wrist look crisp, matchin' the Jesus piece
 Face card way too legit, don't even need ID
 Basketball wives on my dick, I give 'em tenacious D (balling)
 From BK to the Bay, we run them numbers up
 'Bout to lap you niggas again, they runnin' outta luck
 Been on top of my game, niggas can't stunt on us
 Me and June one in the same, fuckin' the summers up (right)
 I know they wishin' they was one of us (what?)
 'Cause we livin' in a lap of lux (yeah)
 Stuffing honeys in the trap, got 'em lappin' up (yeah)
 I know I got my money right, so I'm actin' up (yeah)
 What? I know they wishin' they was one of us (what)
 'Cause we livin' in a lap of lux (what, what)
 Stuffing honeys in the trap, got 'em lappin' up (yeah)
 I know I talk a lot of shit 'cause I can back it up
 Nigga, this that go insane, nigga, kill mode
 Pyrex in the kitchen, workin' two stoves, yeah
 Emerged from the dirt, had to make a way
 It was dark days, but now it's better ways
 Used to wash cars, go to matinees
 Now I'm pullin' out a hunnid just to go and play
 I'm the type that let a bad bitch walk away
 'Cause that ain't my main focus, I'm on bigger things
 Might get her hair done, let her drive the Porsche (what else?)
 Ten thousand in my sock and I'm rocking shorts
 Uh, shoes up, I got my life in order
 Slide through BK in a drop with Jody
 I told baby I'm a different breed
 Don't be chasing me, shit, should be chasing heat
 In Philly with Wallo eatin' a Philly cheese
 We livin' that life niggas would not believe
 I know they wishin' they was one of us
 'Cause we livin' in a lap of lux
 Stuffing honeys in the trap, got 'em lappin' up
 I know I got my money right, so I'm actin' up (yeah)
 What? I know they wishin' they was one of us (what)
 'Cause we livin' in a lap of lux (what, what)
 Stuffing honeys in the trap, got 'em lappin' up
 I know I talk a lot of shit 'cause I can back it up, nigga, what
 ♪
 Yo, what up?
 You seen get my text?
 Who is this?
 You don't know me
 I just was, I just on my girl's phone and I saw that she had you saved as "Rapper"
 And I recognize it's like a New York number, the fuck?
 Are you Joey?
 It is I, yeah, it's me
 I'm seriously considering proposing to this girl this weekend
 Bought a ring, took the whole '99, everything
 So, what you asking me, bro?
 

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Duration
04:02
Key
11
Tempo
176 BPM

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