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Diddy - Dirty Money

"One of One"

I looked in the mirror, I told that n*gga, yeah u the realest
All  these n*ggas, be claimin sick but, yeah u the illest
Yeah  they sayin, that they b slayin, but u'll kill em
And from the looks of things where I'm sittin
I'm my only competition. Nobody fuk'n with me but me
Ain't  nobody fuk'n with me but me
I'm  one of one

Swerving in my own lane. Burnin up the road paved 4 me. Strictly just so I can do my own thang
Ride  my own whip. Ride my own tip. No features on this one cuz I'ma ride my own shyt
This raw skill I was born with, 1 of 1, no more of it
That beat bang, that verse snaps, with them knock out hooks, my songs hit
They tryna get the formula, wantin to make more of her
Gettin  hopes high, and still always fallin short of her
Just sum lil n*ggas with sum big dreams
They see a ill n*gga doin big things
Watch my every step, then they try & do it
In a class by myself, still somehow I'm schoolin
Just from speakin u b teachin n*ggas how to reach it
Just from flowin u b showin n*ggas how it's goin
From ya hustle, n*ggas structure how to use ya muscle
2 strong arm these mufuggaz. They love ya

I looked in the mirror, I told that n*gga, yeah u the realest
All these n*ggas, be claimin sick but, yeah u the illest
Yeah they sayin, that they b slayin, but u'll kill em
And from the looks of things where I'm sittin
I'm my only competition. Nobody fuk'n with me but me
Ain't nobody fuk'n with me but me
I'm one of one

Funny how they still won't admit it I'm the illest one
Guess I gotta bury n*ggas fo they say I'm killin em
Only if I bury n*ggas could I start diggin em
Give it up, i'm flyer. That's y they try and print her up
Copy this u copycats. U can not b this and I will not be that
U washed up, get the laundry bag. Just a small lunch to my hungry azz
C the top list, I'm on top of that. Way outta yo reach
So at the same time u can wave hi and wave bye to ya dreams
Keep chasin, just know u'll never catch me tho
Can't help that I ain't sneeze, God blessed me tho
Rare pick. Out a select few
Take ya issues up with him he ain't select u
n*ggas pride really have em made a fool realizing they don't want the problems that they think they do
Soon as they c u hot, try throwin shade at u
Dumb fuk u ain't do nun but make me cool

I looked in the mirror, I told that n*gga, yeah u the realest
All these n*ggas, be claimin sick but, yeah u the illest
Yeah they sayin, that they b slayin, but u'll kill em
And from the looks of things where I'm sittin
I'm my only competition. Nobody fuk'n with me but me
Ain't nobody fuk'n with me but me
I'm one of one

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