One of Us - Chello, Vic Damone, Young Stunna

Hiro

Walk away

In a summer rain

And know that loneliness

Is all you gain

Uh, we money

This our night

Chello, what up nigga?

Uh, 'Mone, I see you

Yeah, we gon' fuck 'em up one time

Yeah, smooth, uh, uh

Neck and wrist be glistinin', that’s water, uh

Thinkin' how far we came from that corner, uh

Same hoes used to curb me, they all turned to stalkers

I got a plan to turn my goons to bosses, Lambos, we don’t do the Porsches

Niggas fake, got lane switched, still here, who I came with

Tryna get the game rich, now let’s get back to basics

'Member nights my stomach touched, nobody had love for us

Ds was outside huntin', don’t come 'round here like you one of us

Workin' overtime, sippin' fine wine when it’s dinnertime (Uh)

Currently beefin' with a friend of mine (Haha)

I hate to do some shit that I regret

'Cause my conscious never steered me wrong yet

They on the steps, I’m plottin' on a check to get a jet from out the 'jects

But we skip over the love to get respect, my nigga let’s

Talk more money and less stress, my address

Is one-five-nine and dollar sign in the flesh

You lookin' at the motherfuckin' best, nigga (Fuckin' best, nigga)

Step out your circle, be my motherfuckin' guest, nigga (Be my motherfuckin'

guest, nigga)

I talk dirty to you dirty niggas

Act like you woke, I’m at your throat at 7:30, nigga

Since corduroys beepin' corner boys played the corner store

With a quarter-water tryna knock a quarter off

What you corny niggas talkin' for?

I’m talkin' raw to the CB4, don’t make me pop out like a CD door

Neck and wrist be glistinin', that’s water, uh

Thinkin' how far we came from that corner, uh

Same hoes used to curb me, they all turned to stalkers

I got a plan to turn my goons to bosses, Lambos, we don’t do the Porsches

Niggas fake, got lane switched, still here, who I came with

Tryna get the game rich, now let’s get back to basics

'Member nights my stomach touched, nobody had love for us

Thieves was outside huntin', don’t come 'round here like you one of us

Prices on my head so the coupe dropped, dollars in tube socks

I’m tryna dodge the rain, but ain’t no shade on this rooftop

Did my thang in the boondocks, wildin' since my stoop hop

Was too hot, stuffin' nine shells in the ooh-wop

For saints, it was craftmatic servin' all the smack addicts

Hustle like a Mexican amigi im from that fabric

Two birds in the Jansport, we some different backpackers

Soon as I leave the stu', I’m hittin' the trap like, «What's the mathematics?»

Been savin' since the playground, 'cause I was taught to stay down

Plottin' on a Royce, start shootin' in the Wraith now

Bust down for you to come 'round, politickin' uptown

Price is kinda high, I’m tryna see how I can shut down

Family is tradition, swore to stay committed

To the motherfuckin' grind so I’m rarely in the trenches

Still kick it with my dogs even if it’s rare to get a visit

I’m nothin' like these rappers, don’t compare me to them niggas

Gone

Neck and wrist be glistinin', that’s water, uh

Thinkin' how far we came from that corner, uh

Same hoes used to curb me, they all turned to stalkers

I got a plan to turn my goons to bosses, Lambos, we don’t do the Porsches

Niggas fake, got lane switched, still here, who I came with

Tryna get the game rich, now let’s get back to basics

'Member nights my stomach touched, nobody had love for us

Ds was outside huntin', don’t come 'round here like you one of us