Lyrics The One - Hotboii

Thanks, Yakree
They talkin′ bout it, I'm livin′ it (Krishna on the beat)
Yeah

Uh, uh-uh, never been a hater, always gettin' money
Always kept me a gun, I ain't goin′ for nothin′
I just copped three AR's for fun (three AR′s for-)

They don't know how fire I′ve become (I've become)
I took a plain Rollie and I bust it down
Took a minute to realize I am the one (I am the one)
If you ain′t ready to slide 'bout me, you can't come around (around)

I could see you niggas weren′t with it
I wasn′t even close by, nowhere around when they hit
And for my niggas in the sky, I pour out of the fifth
Gotta have it strategized, it ain't checkers, it′s chess
Drop a check, we gon' wet ′em, get no rest
I ain't friendly, I ain′t ridin' with nobody without the TEC
If I'm friends with the opps, enemies, they kept it real
See, I′m shining hard, I done put these diamonds in Rolex

Freestyle, yeah, this is off my head
Get on these beats now and eat now, no, I cannot forget
Back when my J′s, they was beat down and my pockets full of lead
I told Lil Tok to grab the rebound and that's only if I miss
My plan is to score, ran it up, and ran it up some more
Ain′t playing with these hoes, I just keep on dogging as I go
I just wanna know, baby, would you die for me for sure?
Yeah, I just wanna know

Uh, uh-uh, never been a hater, always gettin' money
Always kept me a gun, I ain′t goin' for nothin′
I just copped three AR's for fun

They don't know how fire I′ve become
I took a plain Rollie and I bust it down
Took a minute to realize I am the one (I am the one)
If you ain′t ready to slide 'bout me, you can′t come around

(Ooh, oh-oh, cut the fan on)
(Ooh, oh-oh, next one hot, cut the fan on)