WHO THAT? (KNOW ME)

Album cover art for "WHO THAT? (KNOW ME)" by Nerve

Nerve - Rap, Aussie Hip-Hop

WHO THAT? (KNOW ME)

2 Plays

Duration: 4:02

View ArtistView Album

Lyrics

[Chorus] Why you talkin' like you know me? Nah, who that? Call me "Homie", we ain't homies Nah, who that? Remember when they didn't know me? Now they like "Who that?" Now my team do that We hungry, where the food at? Why you talkin' like you know me? Nah, who that? Call me "Homie", we ain't homies Nah, who that? Remember when they didn't know me? Now they like "Who that?" Now they like "Who that? Who that?" They like "Who that?" Uh [Verse 1] A'ight, let me slow it down, I guess I'm sayin' some shit Sometimеs my homies, they don't know 'cause I don't say what I think I try to bottlе shit inside, I bottled this for a while I bottled this since I was a kid, my pockets full of them fives See, I got problems with commitment, taking instead of givin' Not givin' into the system, 9 to 5 is a prison Swear I got me a vision, belly full of that chicken Put some sauce on my shit and tell 'em my team is winnin' Tell 'em all "'uck your gang", shit, these racks are clean I might sit back and lean, earnin' while I'm catching z's Pilin' up a stack of peas, they know I'm about my greens And we be flippin' hoodies like it's e so 'uck your Louis V Yeah, 'uck your empty burken bag, I got racks in my Nike pockets Just try an' be honest, you fallin' back while I'm flying rockets Ridin' past the comets, reachin' for stars Who woulda thought we'd make it here from kickin' beats in the park [Pre-Chorus] I've been thinkin' night and day 'bout whether we be Wastin' life away, mama told me just "Do the work, get paid" But what if this Work take over my brain? I've been thinkin' night and day 'bout whether we be Wastin' life away, mama told me just "Do the work, get paid" But what if This take over my brain? [Chorus] Why you talkin' like you know me? Nah, who that? Call me "Homie", we ain't homies Nah, who that? Remember when they didn't know me? Now they like "Who that?" Now my team do that We hungry, where the food at? Why you talkin' like you know me? Nah, who that? Call me "Homie", we ain't homies Nah, who that? Remember when they didn't know me? Now they like "Who that?" Now they like "Who that? Who that?" They like "Who that? Who that?" Uh [Verse 2] This got me in my feels and now I'm trippin' off of that potion Tryna live me a long life but I still can't stop that smokin' Maybe that's self-sabotage, still killin' shit like an abattoir If anything in my way then I'ma bend the earth like I'm Avatar Gotta get rid of this iPhone, yeah, this screen time got me fucked up We been workin' for years but they think a homie just lucked up? Yeah, it's love, tough love, shit don't ever come easy They all quick to be judgin' but don't know 'bout havin' to be me, havin' to be me Back in the day at the back of the gig sellin' CDs Burnin' tracks off my laptop then we bring 'em to life in 3D Now I'm singin' like Stevie, catch me up on them TVs Takin' this shit from QLD to the world like I was the Bee Gees I ain't doin' no freebies, if you wanna work, come and see me I put the letters together and I make it magic like I was a Ouija Get it done, make it look easy, levels on levels, Luigi But this ain't a game, what else can I say? [Chorus] Why you talkin' like you know me? Nah, who that? We-, heh-heh, we ain't homies Nah, who that? They didn't know me? Now where my crew at? Now where my crew at? My crew at? Uh, why you talkin' like you know me? Nah, who that? Call me "Homie", we ain't homies Nah, who that? Remember when they didn't know me? Now they like "Who that?" Now they like "Who that? Who that?" They like "Who that? Who that?" [Outro] Who's that? Who's that? Oh yeah Like "Who that? Who that?" "Who is that? Who is that?" "Who is that? Who that?" Oh [Interlude: [?], Nerve] Happy birthday to you Happy birthday to you Oh my god Happy birthday dear Tobias, shee! Happy birthday to you, bitch

Rate this song

Rate this song

0/5.0 - 0 Ratings

5
0.0% (0)
4
0.0% (0)
3
0.0% (0)
2
0.0% (0)
1
0.0% (0)

Loading comments...

Credits

Writers
  • BOY SODA
  • Nerve