One Of Us chords by Damedot

SimplifiedAm · Em · F · Dm · C

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Intro 1

Verse 1
Em 
Yeah,
F 
Am 
I'm already rich but I don't feel like you
Em 
Am 
I'm looking like a jeweler
necking wrist icy
Em 
Instead of staring you should
F 
Am 
ask me how to get like me
It's so intense in the
kitchen like some pigs
Em 
Cause it really is,
F 
Am 
Em 
I  hustle all day and night
I do this for my kid,
Am 
Em 
we ain't what we used to be,
F 
it's just what it is, yeah
Am 
And for them niggas
who thought I wouldn't shine
Em 
Bet they sick, I got houses and whips
F 
I don't owe a nigga shit,
Am 
Em 
same clique, I ain't switch
Am 
Call me Tim Duncan,
Em 
for my dead niggas
F 
who gone pour up a lil' somethin'
Dm 
Am 
When you see me with that fin,
I ain't gon' miss nothin'
Em 
Askin' where the whip goin',
Am 
cause a nigga wrist glowin'
Em 
Am 
But, I remember when they
ain't have shit for me
Em 
Nah, the tables turned
F 
and I ain't got shit for em'
Am 
I   can't be around you,
boy, you ain't got shit goin'
Em 
You had that work for days, days,
F 
days, you just sittin' on it
Am 
Em 
Am 
I been runnin' plays, plays, plays,
tryna get some money
Em 
Gettin' high with Vicks,
Am 
papin' trade up my kitchen
Brothers, me and Cleen,
damn, I drop a pint
when we miss each other
Em 
It's just a whole lotta stress
F 
I'm tryna get from under
Am 
Em 
Am 
You can close your head, nah, nig ga,
don't ask me for a crumb
Em 
May nobody get me, no,
F 
Am 
when I was down on my luck
Oh, you late on your bills,
bitch, I don't give a fuck
Em 
Oh, you see me on the ground,
F 
Am 
I was asleep, pourin' up
I ain't got shit for you,
Em 
Dm 
don't ask me
Am 
Everything I do for the family,
Em 
F 
can't none of my ex bitch stand me
C 
Am 
All of my new hoes nasty,
Em 
Am 
my real estate bitch thick she classy
All of my niggas got they money up,
Em 
Am 
it feel damn good to be one us
Em 
Am 
Everything I ain't never had my
sons gotta have it
Em 
Dm 
For my niggas too if we go broke
Am 
I'm bringing out the savvy
I can settle for just city bitch
they bring a lot of baggage
Em 
F 
I'm the wrist dancing
Dm 
Am 
if you got the carriage city rabbit
Em 
Am 
Everyday I pour a lot of drink
I know I gotta have it
Em 
Am 
I   see it, I like it, I'm feelin'
silent like a marijuana
I'm smokin' ass with a zip cost,
Em 
yeah, yeah
You see me, nigga,
Dm 
Am 
ask me what my fit cost
Em 
It  take me to the opposite
Am 
when I'm pissed off
Em 
Catchin' my  eye, damn,
F 
Am 
it feel good when you com in' up
Win, win, win, but I ain't won enough
Em 
Am 
My  last bitch in the past,
she ain't won enough
Em 
She lookin' for a nigga
Am 
that's gon' buy her tummy tucked
Em 
C 
Told her I'ma get it for her
Am 
Em 
for the summer of
Am 
Em 
Goddamn, it feel good to be one of us
F 
Am 
I ain't got shit for you,
don't ask me
Em 
Dm 
Am 
Everything I do for the family
Em 
F 
Can't none of my ex -bitches stand me
Am 
All of my new hoes nasty
Em 
My real estate bitch thinks she classy
Am 
All of my niggas got they money up
Em 
Am 
It  feel damn good to be one of
Em 
Am 
Em 
F 
us
Dm 
Am 
Em 
You