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[CLEAN] Joey Bada$$ - One of Us (feat. Larry June)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joey Bada$$
Joey Bada$$
Vocals
Larry June
Larry June
Performer
Mia Jae
Mia Jae
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Larry June
Larry June
Songwriter
Jo-Vaughn Virginie
Jo-Vaughn Virginie
Songwriter
Patrick Baril
Patrick Baril
Songwriter
Surya Botofasina
Surya Botofasina
Songwriter
Joel Desroches
Joel Desroches
Songwriter
Jan Branicki
Jan Branicki
Songwriter
Demetrius Shipps
Demetrius Shipps
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Statik Selektah
Statik Selektah
Producer
Surya Botofasina
Surya Botofasina
Producer
Dreamlife Beats
Dreamlife Beats
Producer
Joel Desroches
Joel Desroches
Producer
Gimel "Young Guru" Keaton
Gimel "Young Guru" Keaton
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Make up your mind, make up your mind (uh, yeah) Look, make up your mind, baby Rollie on my wrist sayin' I ain't got time, baby Gotta shine, baby Uh, I know they wishin' they was one of us (why?) 'Cause we livin' in a lap of lux (yeah) Stuffing honeys in the trap, got 'em lappin' up (right) I know I got my money right, so I'm actin' up (yeah) What? I know they wishin' they was one of us (what?) 'Cause we livin' in a lap of lux (what, what) Stuffing honeys in the trap, got 'em lappin' up (yeah) I know I talk a lot of shit 'cause I can back it up, what (nigga, what) Bitch, I'm the boss like Hugo Pockets full of blue notes, walking industry loophole Realest nigga that you know Known around my city like that nigga Cuomo Catch me in Bocacainni eatin' all the pluto She need a nigga who gon' keep it low, won't let the crew know Venus and Sagittarius, but I took her to Pluto I got a gold soul, not that acapulco She throw a dime, I knock it out the park like Albert Pujols Goodfella, rockin' the Sky-Dweller (I don't care) Got street dreams of bein' richer than a Rockefeller (yeah, now) I tell her it's whatever, we can catch planes to dodge the bad weather Alcantaras off in the Porsche until you feel this leather And the Range Rover, kinda on the river For the quick changeover, got an a.m. and a p.m. with Only A-list R&B honeys who you see him with Any rumors you heard about him, you should believe the shit I pull up in the cleanest whip, Nike SBs in coordination with the GC3 Prezi' on the wrist look crisp, matchin' the Jesus piece Face card way too legit, don't even need ID Basketball wives on my dick, I give 'em tenacious D (balling) From BK to the Bay, we run them numbers up 'Bout to lap you niggas again, they runnin' outta luck Been on top of my game, niggas can't stunt on us Me and June one in the same, fuckin' the summers up (right) I know they wishin' they was one of us (what?) 'Cause we livin' in a lap of lux (yeah) Stuffing honeys in the trap, got 'em lappin' up (yeah) I know I got my money right, so I'm actin' up (yeah) What? I know they wishin' they was one of us (what) 'Cause we livin' in a lap of lux (what, what) Stuffing honeys in the trap, got 'em lappin' up (yeah) I know I talk a lot of shit 'cause I can back it up Nigga, this that go insane, nigga, kill mode Pyrex in the kitchen, workin' two stoves, yeah Emerged from the dirt, had to make a way It was dark days, but now it's better ways Used to wash cars, go to matinees Now I'm pullin' out a hunnid just to go and play I'm the type that let a bad bitch walk away 'Cause that ain't my main focus, I'm on bigger things Might get her hair done, let her drive the Porsche (what else?) Ten thousand in my sock and I'm rocking shorts Uh, shoes up, I got my life in order Slide through BK in a drop with Jody I told baby I'm a different breed Don't be chasing me, shit, should be chasing heat In Philly with Wallo eatin' a Philly cheese We livin' that life niggas would not believe I know they wishin' they was one of us 'Cause we livin' in a lap of lux Stuffing honeys in the trap, got 'em lappin' up I know I got my money right, so I'm actin' up (yeah) What? I know they wishin' they was one of us (what) 'Cause we livin' in a lap of lux (what, what) Stuffing honeys in the trap, got 'em lappin' up I know I talk a lot of shit 'cause I can back it up, nigga, what Yo, what up? You seen get my text? Who is this? You don't know me I just was, I just on my girl's phone and I saw that she had you saved as "Rapper" And I recognize it's like a New York number, the fuck? Are you Joey? It is I, yeah, it's me I'm seriously considering proposing to this girl this weekend Bought a ring, took the whole '99, everything So, what you asking me, bro?
Writer(s): Patrick Baril, Demetrius Shipps, Jo-vaughn Virginie, Larry June, Jan Branicki, Joey Deroches, Surya Botofasina Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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