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Pauly B - One of Us (feat. B Roy) Lyrics



Pauly B - One of Us (feat. B Roy) Lyrics
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How you talkin' bout the bros and you ain't one of us
Who you is, like friend or foe, just tell me what's up
I been smokin' on big gas, this ain't no Reginald
I ain't passin' to your ass, this ain't no give-and-go
I'm too tired, bitch, my drive been on overload
Mix my liq with Arizona like the Cardinals
We ain't f*ckin' with your section, tell them vámonos
I'ma hotbox this whip, for we headed up off
We gon' roll up this dank, for we headed out
Know that kush got that stank, bitch, we steppin' loud
Go and send me the location, cause we been en route
Still pulled up late, apologizing with another round
How you tryin' pocket watch and you still count me out?
That don't even make no sense and we like large amounts
No discussion, we ain't got no shit to talk about
Tryin' find out where I been, well, you can ask around
I been moving low, I been tryin' chill
I been focusing on paper, I been tryin' build
I ain't stressing tho, it is what it is
Now they calculating just how we gon' move right after this, you never know
How you talkin' bout the bros and you ain't one of us
Who you is, like friend or foe, just tell me what's up
I been smokin' on big gas, this ain't no Reginald
I ain't passin' to your ass, this ain't no give-and-go
I'm too tired, bitch, my drive been on overload
Mix my liq with Arizona like the Cardinals
We ain't f*ckin' with your section, tell them vámonos
I'm a hotbox, this whip, for we headed off
No, all my movements are not regular
I can't even talk, it's DND all on my cellular
Focused on the present, I can't even see ahead of us
Tunnel vision, optics, I ain't even see you next to us
It don't even matter what you do, cause it ain't like us
Rap flows, got the golden touch like it's midas
I'm just tryin' switch states, readjust the climate
Set the vibe that we wanted on arrival and I know that's probably why they goin hate
How you talkin' bout the bros and you ain't one of us
Who you is, like friend or foe, just tell me what's up
I been smokin' on big gas, this ain't no Reginald
I ain't passin' to your ass, this ain't no give-and-go
I'm too tired, bitch, my drive been on overload
Mix my liq with Arizona like the Cardinals
We ain't f*ckin' with your section, tell them vámonos
I'm a hotbox, this whip, for we headed off
Niggas always talkin' shit, they not one of us
Stay with a bag, I make stretch like it was double dutch
F*ckin' up bags, I make it back cause I just run it up
Bitches be mad, I always curve them, never show them love
Brothers be like family, I don't really need a friend
How you say you wanna ride but you ain't ridin' to the end
If you ever f*ck me over, we would never make amends
All my brothers really different, we be out here settin' trends
Buy my bitch Chanel, smell like YSL
Yeah, I work in sales, I got clientele
Always workin' out, gotta check the scale
You say you make it rain, I just made it hail
Pauly got the bars, I just came out here to talk
How you know you really poppin' if your haters never start
I be talkin' hella cash, you can tell by how I walk
They say B-Roy number one, I guess I finally made the charts, ayy
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How you talkin' bout the bros and you ain't one of us
Who you is, like friend or foe, just tell me what's up
I been smokin' on big gas, this ain't no Reginald
I ain't passin' to your ass, this ain't no give-and-go
I'm too tired, bitch, my drive been on overload
Mix my liq with Arizona like the Cardinals
We ain't f*ckin' with your section, tell them vámonos
I'ma hotbox this whip, for we headed up off
We gon' roll up this dank, for we headed out
Know that kush got that stank, bitch, we steppin' loud
Go and send me the location, cause we been en route
Still pulled up late, apologizing with another round
How you tryin' pocket watch and you still count me out?
That don't even make no sense and we like large amounts
No discussion, we ain't got no shit to talk about
Tryin' find out where I been, well, you can ask around
I been moving low, I been tryin' chill
I been focusing on paper, I been tryin' build
I ain't stressing tho, it is what it is
Now they calculating just how we gon' move right after this, you never know
How you talkin' bout the bros and you ain't one of us
Who you is, like friend or foe, just tell me what's up
I been smokin' on big gas, this ain't no Reginald
I ain't passin' to your ass, this ain't no give-and-go
I'm too tired, bitch, my drive been on overload
Mix my liq with Arizona like the Cardinals
We ain't f*ckin' with your section, tell them vámonos
I'm a hotbox, this whip, for we headed off
No, all my movements are not regular
I can't even talk, it's DND all on my cellular
Focused on the present, I can't even see ahead of us
Tunnel vision, optics, I ain't even see you next to us
It don't even matter what you do, cause it ain't like us
Rap flows, got the golden touch like it's midas
I'm just tryin' switch states, readjust the climate
Set the vibe that we wanted on arrival and I know that's probably why they goin hate
How you talkin' bout the bros and you ain't one of us
Who you is, like friend or foe, just tell me what's up
I been smokin' on big gas, this ain't no Reginald
I ain't passin' to your ass, this ain't no give-and-go
I'm too tired, bitch, my drive been on overload
Mix my liq with Arizona like the Cardinals
We ain't f*ckin' with your section, tell them vámonos
I'm a hotbox, this whip, for we headed off
Niggas always talkin' shit, they not one of us
Stay with a bag, I make stretch like it was double dutch
F*ckin' up bags, I make it back cause I just run it up
Bitches be mad, I always curve them, never show them love
Brothers be like family, I don't really need a friend
How you say you wanna ride but you ain't ridin' to the end
If you ever f*ck me over, we would never make amends
All my brothers really different, we be out here settin' trends
Buy my bitch Chanel, smell like YSL
Yeah, I work in sales, I got clientele
Always workin' out, gotta check the scale
You say you make it rain, I just made it hail
Pauly got the bars, I just came out here to talk
How you know you really poppin' if your haters never start
I be talkin' hella cash, you can tell by how I walk
They say B-Roy number one, I guess I finally made the charts, ayy
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Writer: Paul Brown II, Brandon Royal
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Performed By: Pauly B
Language: English
Length: 3:07
Written by: Paul Brown II, Brandon Royal

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