Who am I?

Lyrics

[Intro] Love- Love- Uoy evol syawla lliw I [Chorus] Had to grow up, get my shit right I ain't on that shit no more Late night, smoke in the air, I ain't tryna feel that shit no more Okay, get some vibes, don't kill her up, I'm just tryna see lil ho' go Who am I? Lil' bae, I'm just a lit ass nigga with a flow (Haha) Who am I? I'm just a lit ass nigga with a couple of poles (Yeah) Who am I? I'm just a rich ass nigga tryna see on that pole (Yeah) I'm tryna see you on that pole, I'm tryna see if you can throw it I just met you today, lil' baby, I'm tryna see you throw that, yeah (Bee, bee) Young nigga, I'm a poet, ayy Glock 19, blow it, yeah Mix it up with the soda, ayy, baby this shit ain't no Vogue Too deep, can't blow a four Solo Range Rover, I don't sip no Cola Told bae, "Be my heart, colder" [Verse 1] Bae holdin' off, I told you I'm sticked up like a soldier I got too much options, baby, my choices bipolar Yeah, who am I? Who am I, baby? Yeah, who am I, baby? Who am I? Lil' bae, I'm just a lit ass nigga with a flow (Haha) Who am I? I'm just a lit ass nigga with a couple of poles (Yeah) Who am I? I'm just a rich ass nigga tryna see on that pole (Yeah) Who am I? I'm just a young ass nigga tryna run up some dough Yeah, okay (Yeah, bee), yeah, yeah I'm lit, havin' fun, yeah, I'm off the drugs I'm here, she want love, trust me, I'll watch my back 'Cause they hit, pockets stuffed I might have a heart attack, yeah, if I don't get no love [Chorus] Had to grow up, get my shit right I ain't on that shit no more Late night, smoke in the air, I ain't tryna feel that shit no more Okay, get some vibes, don't kill her up, I'm just tryna see lil ho' go Who am I? Lil' bae, I'm just a lit ass nigga with a flow (Haha) Who am I? I'm just a lit ass nigga with a couple of poles (Yeah) Who am I? I'm just a rich ass nigga tryna see on that pole (Yeah) I'm tryna see you on that pole, I'm tryna see if you can throw it I just met you today, lil' baby, I'm tryna see you throw it, yeah (Bee, bee) Young nigga, I'm a poet, ayy Glock 19, blow it, yeah Mix it up with the soda, ayy, baby this shit ain't no Vogue Too deep, can't blow a four Solo Range Rover, I don't sip no Cola Told bae, "Be my heart, colder" (Bee) [Verse 2] I'm ridin' dirty (Yeah), no time to waste, I gotta hurry (Yeah) Yeah, ten toes down, ain't worry 'bout a nigga that scurry She love lil' Zen, call me Purdy In the A, went and sinned, got my hands dirty Send them shots, got like thirty Walk in the store, spent like thirty Life move too fast, like hold up, hold up If you wanna cry get a shoulder I'm a lit nigga, bae, what's the hold up? And I got Gen5, no holster And a young nigga ridin' dirty Yeah, this gas got me coughin', pneumonia And a nigga wanna talk, boy, I'm on ya (Yeah) I'm the most lit nigga that you know, yeah (Bee, bee) Late night, DND, ain't pickin' up shit if I don't know ya Got some vibes, ain't tryna fuck, my crew 'cause nigga, they know us Ayy, shawty wanna act up, she a lil' actor right when I show up Ain't waitin' on no nigga, I gotta act, I gotta go up (I gotta go up) [Outro] Ain't waitin' on no nigga, I gotta act, I gotta go up Ayy, shawty wanna act up, she a lil' actor right when I show up Right when I show up, right when I show up