Lil' Wayne - I'm On One Lyrics
(Get em on)I'm on one(Get em on)I'm on one(Get em on)I said I'm on one[Drake]I'm getting so throwedI aint work this hard since I was 18Apologise if I say, anything I don't meanLike what's up with your best friend?We could all have some fun, believe meAnd what's up with these new niggas?And why they think it all comes so easyBut get it while you here boyCause all that hype don't feel the same next year boyYeah and I'll be right here in my spot with a little more cash than IAlready gotTrippin off you cause you had your shotWith my skin tanned and my hair longAnd my fans who been so patient, me and 40 back to work but we still smellLike a vacationHate the rumours, hate the bullshitHate these *****ing allegations, I'm just feeling like the throne is for theTakingWatch me take it! [Drake - Chorus]All I care about is money and the city that I'm fromI'ma sip until I feel it, I'ma smoke it till it's doneAnd I don't really give a f-ck, and my excuse is that I'm youngAnd I'm only getting older so somebody shoulda told yaI'm on oneYeah, f-ck it, I'm on oneYeah, I said I'm on oneF-ck it, I'm on oneTwo white cups and I got that drinkCould be purple, it could be pinkDepending on how you mix that shitMoney that we got, I'mma get that shitCause I'm on oneI said ***** it I'm on one[Rick Ross]I'm burning purple flowersIt's burning my chestI bury the most cash and burning the restWalking on the clouds, suspended in thin airDo ones beneath me recognise the red bottoms I wearBurner in the beltMove the kids to the hills (BOSS)Bend shawty on the sink, do it for the thrillKiss you on ya neck and tell ya everything is greatEven though I out on bond I might be facin' 8′sStill running with the same niggas til the death of meEver seen a million cash, gotta count it carefullyEver made love to the woman of your dreamsIn a room full of money out in London and she screamsBaby, I could take it there, Call Marc Jacobs personally to make a pairSo yeah, we on one, the feeling ain't fair (Khaled)And it's double M G until I get the chair[Drake - Chorus][Lil Wayne]I walk around the club, f-ck everybodyAnd all my niggas got that Heat I feel like Pat RileyYeah, too much money, aint enough moneyYou know the feds listening, nigga what money?I'm a made niggaI should dust somethingYou niggas on the benchLike the bus comingHuh, aint nothing sweet but the swishasI'm focused might aswell say cheese for the picturesOhhh, I'm about to go Andre the GiantYou a sell out, but I aint buyingChopper dissect a nigga like sciencePut an end to your world like MayansThis a celebration *****es, Mazel TovIt's a slim chance I fall, Olive OylTunechi be the name, don't ask me how I got itI'm killin' these hoes I swear I'm tryna stop the violence[Chorus]Young mula baby, YMCMB
