Who Is You

Lyrics

[80s] Who are u? 80s Are u a murderer? I'll murk me a nigga We believe in u. I believe in god, this money We have faith in u. Got faith in this money nigga Are u the legend, or are u the truth behind the legend? Yeah I'm the truth behind that fake ass nigga Now, tell me, who are u? Nigga who tf is u? Fucks wrong wit these pussy ass niggas, got me fucked up [80s] Fuck wit me, u know I got it I put fear in niggas heart cause they know im bout it If niggas want war, thats how we gon go about it If he a pussy ass nigga, Ion go around em When u the chosen one, it ain't no way around that Once more to u n they still hate to see u progress Ima business man, i handle mine, yours, mine, that Before I put whatever on yo mind, where my nine at Menace to society, yo favorite rapper threat Im yo plug favorite trapper, yeah he say i trap the best Everytime u see me out the cleaners, doin (?) fresh Roll cookie out the whole zip, Ion never stress Yeah, come from a different cloth, who raised yall? First (?) out a cop, was an 8ball Now its 99 Now im on my grind Coachin lil niggas, only time u see me on a (?) Bitch, who tf is u? Nigga who tf is u? Nigga who tf is u? Nigga who tf is u? Blowin woods in a coupe, who tf is u? Nigga im the truth, who tf is u? Street nigga, im the proof, who tf is u? [80s] Niggas on twitter in they feelings, im jus chillin Prolly tweetin in the country makin killings I jus tied up 20, finna take it to the city Head straight to the source, u a monkey in the middle Niggas try to rob me, they gon end up in a (?) Only cause a nigga tried to get away n i missed em Judge gave (?) to my cousin nate n i miss em But im still fightin cases, tryna dodge penitentiary, nigga I wake up in the morning n I thank god N help me recognize my enemies n fake vibes Roll up a wood of cookie, keep my paced mind Network to boost mobile while I facetime Most niggas ain't real but u think they is Some niggas hoes ain't theirs but u think they is Hit a nigga bitch, pussy mine but he think its his Old hoes see me like, 80s when u get the dreads? Bitch who tf is u? Bitch who tf is u? Remember u ain't remember me, now ion remember u Bitch im the fuckin truth Sittin in a coupe, thats the fuckin proof Bad bitch too, she the fuckin truth Dirty ass bitch, who tf is u? N nigga who tf is u? [80s] In the hood, bankin off the work Nike joggies, foamposies, buffs hangin off the shirt I jus woke up off the syrup Now im back to it All this from crack movin This the typa shit u move the bag, cop a jag to it Only thing a nigga thinkin bout is a profit Other day i almost died, had to rush to the doctors Fell asleep n woke up n got tf out the doctors Got a call from my fiend, had to rush to them dollas If i dont know nun, ima sell it back If yo plug really love u, he'll mail the bag Nigga ion trust nobody that scale the bag N quit lookin at me funny wit yo scary ass I jus want a million dollar life Lunch special but i still ordered $50 rice Got a few pair of other $150 mikes Foam posies, them $260 nikes, bitch Nigga who tf is u? Nigga who tf is u? Nigga who tf is u? Pussy who tf is u? Sittin in a coupe, im the fuckin truth Im the fuckin proof Real street nigga, im the fuckin proof Who tf is u?