I'm On One
Get 'em up (I'm on one)
Get 'em up (fuck it, I'm on one)
Get 'em up (I said "I'm on one")
DJ Khaled (uh)
I'm getting so throwed
I ain't went this hard since I was 18
Apologize if I say, anything I don't mean
Like, "What's up with your best friend?
We could all have some fun, believe me"
And what's up with these new niggas?
And why they think it all comes so easy?
But get it while you here, boy
'Cause all that hype don't feel the same next year, boy
Yeah, and I'll be right here in my spot with a little more cash than I already got
Trippin' off you 'cause you had your shot
With my skin tanned and my hair long and my fans who been so patient
Me and 40 back to work, but we still smell like a vacation
Hate the rumours, hate the bullshit, hate these fucking allegations
I'm just feeling like the throne is for the taking
Watch me take it
All I care about is money and the city that I'm from
I'ma sip until I feel it, I'ma smoke it 'til it's done
And I don't really give a fuck, and my excuse is that I'm young
And I'm only getting older, somebody shoulda told ya
I'm on one, yeah
Fuck it, I'm on one, yeah
I said, I'm on one
Fuck it, I'm on one
Two white cups and I got that drink
Could be purple or could be pink
'Pending on how you mix that shit
Money to be got and I'ma get that shit
'Cause I'm on one
I said, fuck it I'm on one
I'm burning purple flowers, it's burning my chest (huh)
I bury the most cash and burning the rest (stuntin')
Walking on the clouds, suspended in thin air (yeah)
The ones beneath me recognize the red bottoms I wear (check it)
Burner in the belt, move the kids to the hills (boss)
Bend shawty on the sink, do it for the thrill (woo)
Kiss you on your neck and tell you everything is great (right)
Even though I'm out on bond and might be facing eight
Still running with the same niggas 'til the death of me
Ever seen a million cash, gotta count it carefully
Ever made love to the woman of your dreams (woo)
In a room full of money out in London and she screams (woo)
Baby, I could take it there
Call Marc Jacobs personally to make a pair
So yeah, we on one, the feeling ain't fair (Khaled)
And it's double MG until I get the chair
All I care about is money and the city that I'm from
I'ma sip until I feel it, I'ma smoke it 'til it's done
And I don't really give a fuck, and my excuse is that I'm young
And I'm only getting older, somebody shoulda told ya
I'm on one, yeah
Fuck it, I'm on one, yeah
I said, I'm on one
Fuck it, I'm on one
Two white cups and I got that drink
Could be purple or could be pink
'Pending on how you mix that shit
Money to be got and I'ma get that shit
'Cause I'm on one
I said, fuck it I'm on one
I walk around the club, fuck everybody
And all my niggas got that heat, I feel like Pat Riley
Yeah, too much money, ain't enough money
You know the feds listening, nigga what money?
I'm a made nigga, I should dust something
You niggas on the bench, like the bus coming
Huh, ain't nothing sweet but the Swishers
I'm focused, might as well say "cheese" for the pictures
Oh, I'm about to go Andre the Giant
You a sellout, but I ain't buying
Chopper dissect a nigga like science
Put an end to your world like Mayans
It's a celebration, bitches, Mazel Tov
It's a slim chance I fall, Olive Oyl
Tunechi be the name, don't ask me how I got it
I'm killin' these hoes, I swear I'm tryna stop the violence
All I care about is money and the city that I'm from
I'ma sip until I feel it, I'ma smoke it 'til it's done
And I don't really give a fuck, and my excuse is that I'm young
And I'm only getting older, somebody shoulda told ya
I'm on one, yeah (Young Mula, baby)
Fuck it, I'm on one, yeah (YMCMB)
Yeah, I said, I'm on one (uh-huh)
Fuck it, I'm on one
Two white cups and I got that drink
Could be purple or could be pink
'Pending on how you mix that shit
Money to be got and I'ma get that shit
'Cause I'm on one
I said, fuck it, I'm on one
Get 'em up
Get 'em up
Get 'em up
DJ Khaled
Get 'em up (fuck it, I'm on one)
Get 'em up (I said "I'm on one")
DJ Khaled (uh)
I'm getting so throwed
I ain't went this hard since I was 18
Apologize if I say, anything I don't mean
Like, "What's up with your best friend?
We could all have some fun, believe me"
And what's up with these new niggas?
And why they think it all comes so easy?
But get it while you here, boy
'Cause all that hype don't feel the same next year, boy
Yeah, and I'll be right here in my spot with a little more cash than I already got
Trippin' off you 'cause you had your shot
With my skin tanned and my hair long and my fans who been so patient
Me and 40 back to work, but we still smell like a vacation
Hate the rumours, hate the bullshit, hate these fucking allegations
I'm just feeling like the throne is for the taking
Watch me take it
All I care about is money and the city that I'm from
I'ma sip until I feel it, I'ma smoke it 'til it's done
And I don't really give a fuck, and my excuse is that I'm young
And I'm only getting older, somebody shoulda told ya
I'm on one, yeah
Fuck it, I'm on one, yeah
I said, I'm on one
Fuck it, I'm on one
Two white cups and I got that drink
Could be purple or could be pink
'Pending on how you mix that shit
Money to be got and I'ma get that shit
'Cause I'm on one
I said, fuck it I'm on one
I'm burning purple flowers, it's burning my chest (huh)
I bury the most cash and burning the rest (stuntin')
Walking on the clouds, suspended in thin air (yeah)
The ones beneath me recognize the red bottoms I wear (check it)
Burner in the belt, move the kids to the hills (boss)
Bend shawty on the sink, do it for the thrill (woo)
Kiss you on your neck and tell you everything is great (right)
Even though I'm out on bond and might be facing eight
Still running with the same niggas 'til the death of me
Ever seen a million cash, gotta count it carefully
Ever made love to the woman of your dreams (woo)
In a room full of money out in London and she screams (woo)
Baby, I could take it there
Call Marc Jacobs personally to make a pair
So yeah, we on one, the feeling ain't fair (Khaled)
And it's double MG until I get the chair
All I care about is money and the city that I'm from
I'ma sip until I feel it, I'ma smoke it 'til it's done
And I don't really give a fuck, and my excuse is that I'm young
And I'm only getting older, somebody shoulda told ya
I'm on one, yeah
Fuck it, I'm on one, yeah
I said, I'm on one
Fuck it, I'm on one
Two white cups and I got that drink
Could be purple or could be pink
'Pending on how you mix that shit
Money to be got and I'ma get that shit
'Cause I'm on one
I said, fuck it I'm on one
I walk around the club, fuck everybody
And all my niggas got that heat, I feel like Pat Riley
Yeah, too much money, ain't enough money
You know the feds listening, nigga what money?
I'm a made nigga, I should dust something
You niggas on the bench, like the bus coming
Huh, ain't nothing sweet but the Swishers
I'm focused, might as well say "cheese" for the pictures
Oh, I'm about to go Andre the Giant
You a sellout, but I ain't buying
Chopper dissect a nigga like science
Put an end to your world like Mayans
It's a celebration, bitches, Mazel Tov
It's a slim chance I fall, Olive Oyl
Tunechi be the name, don't ask me how I got it
I'm killin' these hoes, I swear I'm tryna stop the violence
All I care about is money and the city that I'm from
I'ma sip until I feel it, I'ma smoke it 'til it's done
And I don't really give a fuck, and my excuse is that I'm young
And I'm only getting older, somebody shoulda told ya
I'm on one, yeah (Young Mula, baby)
Fuck it, I'm on one, yeah (YMCMB)
Yeah, I said, I'm on one (uh-huh)
Fuck it, I'm on one
Two white cups and I got that drink
Could be purple or could be pink
'Pending on how you mix that shit
Money to be got and I'ma get that shit
'Cause I'm on one
I said, fuck it, I'm on one
Get 'em up
Get 'em up
Get 'em up
DJ Khaled
Credits
Writer(s): Nikhil Shanker Seetharam, William Leonard Roberts, Noah James Shebib, Dwayne Carter, Khaled Mohammaed Khaled, Aubrey Drake Graham, Tyler Matthew Carl Williams
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