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king h - the one lyrics

[bridge:]

[verse 1: samy t]

oh im always high thats how i stay low
im countin cake and thats how all of my weekdays go
the only thing im countin on right now is pesos
and now i know im never trustin none of these fake hoes
like oh im hittin l1cks under the table
she strippin for me like when everytime i say so
oh my life been lookin like a fable
thats why these n-ggas actin fake thats what i hate tho
like oh im rollin sweets im smokin maple
watch how this white girl always bumpin on my yayo
i hit it like jose canseco
cuttin these checks im losing track of all my bankrolls
money see them bands make them dance
funny they take the pure l just to wash there hands
remember when i use to have no fans
now your wifey wanna slide up all up in my gram

[hook:] x 2
b-tch i’m the one
b-tch i’m the one
b-tch i’m the one
i made a cl-ssic
off this rap sh-t
i’m having fun
b-tch i’m the one
b-tch i’m the one
b-tch i’m the one
they tryna copy my style
that just make me smile

[bridge:]

all my life im always dealin with the same foes
they sleepin on me now they all forgot to change clothes
the only thing im countin on right now is pesos
and now i know im never trustin none of these fake hoes
im always high thats how i stay low
im countin cake and thats how all of my weekdays go
the only thing im countin on right now is pesos
and now i know im never trustin none of these fake hoes

[verse 2: king h]

never pressed i got me a few shooters
wanna ball i’ll drop 40 like a got a new producer
always had drive i don’t need no f-cking uber
pull up with the top off my car work at hooters
when you see me rap please put your phone down
you know that my punches k!ll looking like its jonestown
my mans hit me up saying h what’s goin down
sorry for the wait but i’m tryna tone down
woah there
don’t go there
i got that drive like a chauffeur
see them b-tches on b-tches
but like rogaine
we goin need more here
back in the lab
i’m feeling like the new dex
mixing my craft
getting calls from my ex
she say that she miss me
i say oh i can tell
my new whip just screeches
boy i’m saved by the bell
they beefing for beats
i’m only calm for your sake
these rappers to sweet
no wonder they got short cake

[bridge:]

- king h lyrics

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