Who R You

Lyrics

[Intro] Let's speak some real talk Welcome to my city yo Fuck what you say [Verse 1] Fuck what you say Fuck what you say Ay Motherfuckers talking shit but really who are they Wait All these bitches locking up soon as I say their name Looking good is how I came Never catch me looking lame Same motherfuckers doubting me will never see my fame I could differ in my future That's what happens in this game [Chorus] Uh Motherfucker who are you to judge Keep on tryna make me quit but I fucking refuse to budge How bout you go back to school and learn how not to hold a grudge Could you shut your fucking mouth and suck it up just like a sponge [Verse 2] Little bitches round my city try to say my shit is ass Go and try to make some shit that ever motherfucking lasts Couple bitches tried to talk some shit about me during class I'm not tryna entertain em so for that I'll have to pass Yuh When I was eleven I knew I had something great I was thinking all the time on all the shit I could create You should tell me just how great I am without you tryna mumble I was always known to think outside the box but let's stay humble I was careless all the time and always stumbled through my lines I'm in the jungle climbing vines Reach the top and press rewind Everybody wants to be great by their self But barely anybody puts the effort on the shelf [Chorus] Uh Motherfucker who are you to judge Keep on tryna make me quit but I fucking refuse to budge How bout you go back to school and learn how not to hold a grudge Could you shut your fucking mouth and suck it up just like a sponge [Verse 3] Yeah motherfucker What you talking bout Tell me what you talking bout Cus it's seeming that you're seeing what I'm tryna figure out I'm a bit confused and I'm sure you're asking why It's cus everybody hating but they never tell me why Bitches that don't fuck with me will tell me that I'm trash People that don't know me might just listen to their stupid ass Swear to god these motherfuckers really make me wanna crash out I just gotta wait till all this work gets all my cash out Some weirdo fucked some shit up in my front yard Wasn't that the ginger who was talking tryna seem hard Talking shit inside a group chat He said he'll pull up armed Of course that bitch was lying all he did was fucking bombard [Chorus] Uh Motherfucker who are you to judge Keep on tryna make me quit but I fucking refuse to budge How bout you go back to school and learn how not to hold a grudge Could you shut your fucking mouth and suck it up just like a sponge [Verse 4] Why is everybody tryna tell me not to go and lunge at the endless fucking bitches who just like to whine and judge When I was eleven I knew I had something great I was thinking all the time on all the shit I could create You should tell me just how great I am without you tryna mumble I was always known to think outside the box but let's stay humble motherfucker [Outro] I'm glad these bitches hating cus I got something to talk about Unlike all these other bitches who would never figure rapping out