One Of Us Lyrics – Pak-Man

One Of Us Lyrics Meaning

[Verse 1]
In this part, Pak-Man talks about how he built his success from the ground up, still staying cautious and carrying protection. He’s driving flashy cars like a Lamborghini and living a lifestyle that can’t be cancelled or shut down. He sees himself on a completely different level than others, comparing his grind to a janitor cleaning up, and calling others amateurs. He surrounds himself with serious people—those involved in money, drügs, and danger. He’s got long-term goals now, always moving, never resting. While some people in his circle are real earners, others are still shady, but he’s fully committed to the life. He moves in silence, smart and under the radar. After everything he’s been through, one wrong step could cost him. He’s made a million and pulled off what seemed impossible, like a Tom Cruise movie. Even after getting banned from driving and losing product, he’s still pushing. He’s seen raw product in large amounts, and his success is real—nothing fake. He even hints at his power over people, telling a girl to go back home, as she doesn’t belong in his world.

[Chorus]
This hook is all about separating the real from the fake. Pak-Man makes it clear that not everyone can roll with him or his crew. If someone isn’t tried, tested, and proven, they’re not part of the circle. His team is armed, sharp, and ready. He’s been in the streets long enough to know who’s real. If your money isn’t strong and your rep doesn’t match, you just don’t qualify. You’re simply not one of them.

[Verse 2]
Here, Pak-Man jumps back in and starts with a nod to his past—saying it’s been a while since he’s handled drug-cooking tools like Pyrex. Even when he’s dressed casually in sportswear, he still looks fly and expensive. Women can’t easily reach him—he’s not available to just anyone. He’s doing well in life, and even his watch reflects timeless success. He throws shade at people who try to copy his style but are outdated. He doesn’t rely on handouts; he earns his own money and doesn’t forget who helped or who didn’t. He keeps tight circles and doesn’t talk in front of people he doesn’t trust. He also opens up about personal stuff—he hasn’t spoken to his dad in years, so he doesn’t buy into the idea that family always means loyalty. His mom wishes she had daughters, but women still respect his energy. He escaped from the police like a movie scene and compares his life to action films. He’s gone from small street hustles to big money, and anyone outside his world just doesn’t belong.

[Chorus]
Once again, he repeats the idea that his group is exclusive. It’s only for the ones who’ve lived the life, faced the risks, and earned their place. If someone doesn’t have the experience, the loyalty, or the money, they simply don’t fit in. They’re not part of the real crew, no matter how they try to appear.