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cool amerika - 1 of 1 lyrics

[intro ? & young dolph]
woo
uh huh
[?]
be yourself, my n+gga
buddah bless this beat
it’s dolph!

[chorus ?]
you couldn’t walk a mile in these shoes
you can’t survive this life, even if you had the same [?]
lil homie, be yourself
’cause when the lord made me, he only made one
[?] one of one
you couldn’t see me, one of one
this is pimpin one 0 one
[?] one of one
you couldn’t see me, one of one
this is pimpin one 0 one

[verse 1 ?]
i’m rockin vvs 1’s, and this rollie one of one
smell like cocaine, and these dope boy [?]
grinding til we number one, b+tches see i top the charts
i’m [?] with no pen, watch [?] this art
started with a dollar, tryna to turn it to six figures
and i took a hundred thousand, tryna turn it to a million
ten chains on, they some one of ones
[?] shining like the sun
can’t take it from me, ’cause
[chorus ?]
you couldn’t walk a mile in these shoes
you can’t survive this life, even if you had the same [?]
lil homie, be yourself
’cause when the lord made me, he only made one
[?] one of one
you couldn’t see me, one of one
this is pimpin one 0 one
[?] one of one
you couldn’t see me, one of one
this is pimpin one 0 one

[verse 2: young dolph]
boss n+gga, big business
selling dope and impin
chicago down to memphis
play with me, and get your issue
real n+gga, i’m just different, man, i’m one of one
we talking b+tches, [?] one, sh+t, i got a bunch
you talking pounds, then how many?
i can get a ton
bought a new rollie, picked your b+tch up, and went and got lunch
hood n+gga, before i eat, i gotta smoke a blunt
i love my hood, so every verse, i scream out where i’m from
i count my own paper, toat my own gun
she tried to throw me that p+ssy, i told her “i don’t want none”
na, i don’t want your b+tch, but she gave me that deepthroat
jumped in the drop with the matching burberry peecoat
it’s dolph
[chorus ?]
you couldn’t walk a mile in these shoes
you can’t survive this life, even if you had the same [?]
lil homie, be yourself
’cause when the lord made me, he only made one
[?] one of one
you couldn’t see me, one of one
this is pimpin one 0 one
[?] one of one
you couldn’t see me, one of one
this is pimpin one 0 one

[verse 3 ?]
i’m an eastside n+gga, with a dope boy [?]
diamonds dancing on my wrist, ’cause [?] one of one
they hit like a fool
got that ice that you can scate on, that’s that sh+t that they wanna hate on
pulled up with a [?] that’s a one of one
flexed on [?] washingtons
got 50 shooters with me, they one of ones
this ain’t no competition, i already won

- cool amerika lyrics

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