Only One Lyrics - King Remembered In Time - Big K.r.i.t.

You thought you were the only one ballin' 

You thought you were the only one slabbed out 

You thought you were the only pimpin' 

In the V.I with the broads and they ass out 

You thought you were the only one... 

Naww playa. 

You thought you were the only one... 

Naww playa. 

Now I apply pressure, yessuh, gold on my dresser 

Effortlessly perfected this pimpin' to the neck up 

And with it, I can dress up, any pro into a pretzel 

Figure 'fore she figure more dick might destroy her vessel 

Mo'-mo'-most not the lesser, it's high to my worth 

Cuz the last time I tripped ova pussy was probably at my birth 

And the last time I didn't pop my trunk was probably at my church 

But as soon as I left the parking lot, I maxed it out till it burst 

Wood grain in my wheel, princess cut in my grill 

Butter fly my steak, shrimp and lobster on chill 

Do it how I feel, cuz doin' what you love won't hurt ya 

Plus an L7 could never understand the complexity of my circle 

Or the dynamics of a twerker, or the inner workings of a squirter 

Its like chemistry with this codeine, two parts cup one purple 

3 more time that's charm, bad bitch on my arm 

Come and go as I please, whole world in my palm 

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Hook: 1x 

Chocolate-chip cookies on my tray 

True stoner I get high just as sure as the sun come up to light up the day 

A real boss up in the game don't have to pay to play 

We burnin' down come smoke a pound I'm just a flight away 

I earned the right to say I'm rich off what I write today 

And stickin' to my cheese like a microwave 

Broke niggas they don't like us they don't wanna fight 

Shout out to Max cuz you could never ride the wave but me I got the title 

OG kush in my joint, Ooo, all my niggas on point, Ooo 

Ride around reppin' that gang, T.G.O.D. come join 

You niggas do a show there and don't get no love 

I sell a hundred thousand tickets when I show up 

They say the game done changed 

Well that mean, you need to change too 

And stop with all that fuckin' hatin 

Cuz that's what motherfuckin' lames do 

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You ain't the only nigga gettin' money got it down to a science 

Big nigga, bank teller, think I play for the Giants 

Dead fresh, walk by and get a moment of silence 

Don't be mad because we livin' dog, be mad at the Mayans 

Riding deciding live maine or peeking 

Who said hustlers can't be king 

Wrists got crowns on 'em bad hoes is beasting mista 

Slide the first day, instant upgrade 

Thompson my jacket, Black Label my denims 

Very rare my kicks, this petty cash that I'm spendin' 

With the rich folks bout to blend in 

Got a obsession for this game Bob Lemon 

Gangsta, hustla, shit I bleed it, keep these niggas heated 

I don't do reservations I walk in and get seated 

Best believe it this harlem kids the meanest 

Trippy stickin' at the table smell the smoke but they don't see it