Lyrics MoStack – I’m The One
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(Steel Banglez)
I’m the one they hate, I’m the one they wanna be
I’m the one they pay, I’m the one they wanna see
I’m the one they lyin’ ’bout, one women cryin’ ’bout
I’m the one she never wants to let down
I’m the one she wants to tell her friends ’bout
I’m the one, I ain’t worried ’bout two
You I ain’t gotta stay, I ain’t worried ’bout you
I’m the one that’s maga, two man, Gazza
Free, my brother, fuck informer
5 0 roll up, six man ran up
Seven man get jealous, they get ate like jollof
Star nine let off, ten mean dead off
Still got a gyal that I can’t get rid of
Still got a gyal that get head off
Still got a gyal that I can’t spend bread on
Gyal, gyal, they callin’ me, «Hubby»
Your gyal love to come play with the bubby
This is a Rolex, I paid with it money
The first I had I did take from a dummy
Blatantly cruddy, makin’ the money
Cake is my tummy, raised in a hurry
Girl I don’t even know where you come from
I just hope that it’s somewhere in London
I’m the one they hate, I’m the one they wanna be
I’m the one they pay, I’m the one they wanna see
I’m the one they lyin’ ’bout, one women cryin’ ’bout
Feds wanna find me out, see me with the fire out
I’m the one she never wants to let down
I’m the one, I ain’t worried ’bout two
You I ain’t gotta stay, I ain’t worried ’bout you
I’m the one that’s reki-reki
Bare gal get teki-teki
One wap like Fetty-Fetty
Man get pop like they see confetti
Really from the block, don’t you see graffiti?
Penthouse top, you can see the city
This could be us but I no share money
She can’t get me, I’m too booja boasy
I say, «No» to the hottest hottie
What’s the stress for? Mixed race gal
Black and white, like a chessboard
I’m thinkin’ ahead more
Gave my old gal pipe now I’m exhaust
Yo, these guys don’t want pies that’s what Z’s for
Ridin’ with guns, my timing is nuts
Pretty girl told me, «It’s that time of the month»
So I turned my car ’round and went right to my trap
‘Cause I ain’t got time for no hugs
Yo I talk with the money, you talk with your mouth
You talk with your jewellery, I talk with a house
What ya talkin’ about? I ball in and out
Got the album of the year, give a fuck if you doubt
‘Cause man break rules, man move loose
Fuck around with who? Ya get taped like Zeus
What’s the stress for? LV bag lookin’ like a chessboard
More money, let’s talk
I’m the one they hate, I’m the one they wanna be
I’m the one they pay, I’m the one they wanna see
I’m the one they lyin’ ’bout, one women cryin’ ’bout
Feds wanna find me out, see me with the fire out
I’m the one she never wants to let down
I’m the one she wants to tell her friends ’bout
I’m the one, I ain’t worried ’bout two
You I ain’t gotta stay, I ain’t worried ’bout you