Bài hát I'm the One Báo Lỗi

(Get em up)

I'm on one

(Get em up)

I'm on one

(Get em up)

I said I'm on one

I'm getting so throwed

I ain't went this hard since I was 18

Apologize if I say, anything I don't mean

Like whats up with your best friend?

We could all have some fun, believe me

And whats up with these new niggas?

And why they think it all comes so easy

But get it while you here boy

Cause all that hype don't feel

The same next year boy

Yeah and I'll be right here in

My spot with a little more

Cash than I already got

Tripping off you cause

You had your shot

With my skin tanned and my hair long

And my fans who been so patient,

Me and 40 back to work but

We still smell like a vacation

Hate the rumours, hate your bullshit

Hate these fucking allegations,

I'm just feeling like the throne

Is for the taking

Watch me take it!

All I care about is money

And the city that I'm from

I'ma sip until I feel it,

I'ma smoke it till it's done

And I don't really give a fuck,

And my excuse is that I'm young

And I'm only getting older so

Somebody should've told ya

I'm on one

Yeah, fuck it, I'm on one

Yeah, I said I'm on one

Fuck it, I'm on one

Two white cups and I got that drink

Could be purple,

It could be pink

Depending on how you mix that shit

Money that we got,

Never get that shit

Cause I'm on one

I said fuck it I'm on one

I'm burning purple flowers

It's burning my chest

I bury the most cash

And burning the rest

Walking on the clouds,

Suspended in thin air

Do ones beneath me recognize

The red bottoms I wear

Burner in the belt

Move the kids to the hills (BOSS)

Bend shawty on the sink,

Do it for the thrill

Kiss you on ya neck and tell

Ya everything is great

Even though I out on bond

I might be facin' 8's

Still running with the same

Niggas til the death of me

Ever seen a million cash,

Gotta count it carefully

Ever made love to the woman

Of your dreams

In a room full of money out

In London and she screams

Baby, I could take it there

Call Marc Jacobs personally to make a pair

So yeah, we on one,

The feeling ain't fair (Khaled)

And it's double M G until I get the chair