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One Of You
Domani, King
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And this is why you leave quiet people alone
Who we got next?
One of you niggas is stealin' swag, one of you niggas here owe me
One of you niggas is goin' out sad, you kissed her, she told me
One of you niggas ain't standin' on
Business, nigga, my brother told me
One of you niggas here don't belong, boy, stop touchin' on me
One of you niggas here claim you pimpin', but she rubbin' on me
One of you niggas act like they poppin', but they way below me
One of you niggas act like they hard, but they soft as hell
One of you niggas ain't on your grind and it ain't hard to tell
Double back like I left somethin', nigga, hey, it's me
These niggas ain't grindin', niggas
Ain't shinin', niggas ain't phasin' me
Cut all that boss talk, niggas don't know what it take to be
Thirty, forty, fifty grand in my hand and this ain't cake to me
I paid attention to detail and I done well, I said I paid
All of them lil' fees, you didn't believe it, so I paid
Paid to be the boss, you niggas awfully sad
Nigga, I paid to get you paid, how you explainin' that?
How can you explain? How can you explain?
Thirty K on bottles, y'all spend thirty K on chains
That explains it all, that explains it all
They put the cart before the horse while I outrace 'em all
One of you niggas is stealin' swag, one of you niggas here owe me
One of you niggas is goin' out sad, you kissed her, she told me
One of you niggas ain't standin' on
Business, nigga, my brother told me
One of you niggas here don't belong, boy, stop touchin' on me
One of you niggas here claim you pimpin', but she rubbin' on me
One of you niggas act like they poppin', but they way below me
One of you niggas act like they hard, but they soft as hell
One of you niggas ain't on your grind and it ain't hard to tell
Ayy, Say Key, which one of them with you? I'm choosin' the gray pair
I'm straight, P, you can have whichever you want, I married my AP
Okay, P, lil' brother went big doggy on Gate Key
I play sleep and then pop out and get hostile when they play me
Now that's real shit, treat a nigga like bait
Carve they play hard, hit the kill switch
Ayy, spell it backwards in a race car
Still a race car, let the wheels spin
Goddamn it, that's real shit, bet they straighten 'em up real quick
I told you, bro, I'll flash if they act out
Ayy, hold on real quick, these niggas on lil' shit
My .55s them mills and I pop out and go Rottweiler
My child hauler, that's real shit
Outside of that, I don't feel shit
Most niggas tryna get a meal ticket
Ayy, Say P, that's some real shit
Ayy, Take Key, this some real shit
One of you niggas is stealin' swag, one of you niggas here owe me
One of you niggas is goin' out sad, you kissed her, she told me
One of you niggas ain't standin' on
Business, nigga, my brother told me
One of you niggas here don't belong, boy, stop touchin' on me
One of you niggas here claim you pimpin', but she rubbin' on me
One of you niggas act like they poppin', but they way below me
One of you niggas act like they hard, but they soft as hell
One of you niggas ain't on your grind and it ain't hard to tell