Wanna Be
Tell me who y'all really wanna be (wanna be)
We got work for the low not the free (ooh)
We just touch down from overseas (ooh)
So it's jet-lag mixed with the trees (trees)
Tell me who y'all really wanna be (wanna be)
I don't know nobody like me (ooh)
I can tell when you lying thru ya teeth (thru ya teeth)
Tell me who y'all really wanna be (ooh)
Tell me who you really tryna see
Diamonds on my wrist
Bling blauw, clarity (clarity)
Never taken off
'Til these labels pay me
So, I'm planting seeds
'Til I see more green ('cause shit ain't free)
Setting trends with the deepest quotes
I was wearing mask couple years ago
We was down bad but was never broke
People with the least always do the most
Lines hittin' word to Rick James
Took a risk, now my wrist, never looking plain
Plane Janes, gold chains, rollin' up Jane
Many came, many left
But we always stayed the same
And they don't wanna see us
Pull the drop out, now, they gotta see us (hmm)
Bring the ghost out, now we John Cena
When it's cold out gotta bring the heater
Tell me who y'all really wanna be (wanna be)
We got work for the low not the free (ooh)
We just touch down from overseas (ooh)
So it's jet-lag mixed with the trees (trees)
Tell me who y'all really wanna be (wanna be)
I don't know nobody like me (ooh)
I can tell when you lying thru ya teeth (thru ya teeth)
Tell me who y'all really wanna be (ooh)
Ooh, now, pause for a minute
I like my whip better when it's tinted
Look around, yeah, my niggas we all winning
All down since the beginning
Oh, outta town
I'm poppin', she gon' bust it, she gon' throw it down
Took it to home base from the mound
It's gross what I net, you gotta rebound
Hmm, oh, I'm the man
I took L after that I made a plan
We met your girl, turned out she a fan
She play "This Side Up" when she tan
Huh, nightly
Even tho we boiling up it's still icy
She don't want it if the tag ain't pricey
She ain't fucking if your pockets ain't mighty
Tell me who y'all really wanna be (wanna be)
We got work for the low not the free (ooh)
We just touch down from overseas (ooh)
So it's jet-lag mixed with the trees (trees)
Tell me who y'all really wanna be (wanna be)
I don't know nobody like me (ooh)
I can tell when you lying thru ya teeth (thru ya teeth)
Tell me who y'all really wanna be (ooh)
(Wanna be)
We got work for the low not the free (ooh)
We just touch down from overseas (ooh)
So it's jet-lag mixed with the trees (trees)
Tell me who y'all really wanna be (wanna be)
I don't know nobody like me (ooh)
I can tell when you lying thru ya teeth (thru ya teeth)
Tell me who y'all really wanna be (ooh)
Tell me who you really tryna see
Diamonds on my wrist
Bling blauw, clarity (clarity)
Never taken off
'Til these labels pay me
So, I'm planting seeds
'Til I see more green ('cause shit ain't free)
Setting trends with the deepest quotes
I was wearing mask couple years ago
We was down bad but was never broke
People with the least always do the most
Lines hittin' word to Rick James
Took a risk, now my wrist, never looking plain
Plane Janes, gold chains, rollin' up Jane
Many came, many left
But we always stayed the same
And they don't wanna see us
Pull the drop out, now, they gotta see us (hmm)
Bring the ghost out, now we John Cena
When it's cold out gotta bring the heater
Tell me who y'all really wanna be (wanna be)
We got work for the low not the free (ooh)
We just touch down from overseas (ooh)
So it's jet-lag mixed with the trees (trees)
Tell me who y'all really wanna be (wanna be)
I don't know nobody like me (ooh)
I can tell when you lying thru ya teeth (thru ya teeth)
Tell me who y'all really wanna be (ooh)
Ooh, now, pause for a minute
I like my whip better when it's tinted
Look around, yeah, my niggas we all winning
All down since the beginning
Oh, outta town
I'm poppin', she gon' bust it, she gon' throw it down
Took it to home base from the mound
It's gross what I net, you gotta rebound
Hmm, oh, I'm the man
I took L after that I made a plan
We met your girl, turned out she a fan
She play "This Side Up" when she tan
Huh, nightly
Even tho we boiling up it's still icy
She don't want it if the tag ain't pricey
She ain't fucking if your pockets ain't mighty
Tell me who y'all really wanna be (wanna be)
We got work for the low not the free (ooh)
We just touch down from overseas (ooh)
So it's jet-lag mixed with the trees (trees)
Tell me who y'all really wanna be (wanna be)
I don't know nobody like me (ooh)
I can tell when you lying thru ya teeth (thru ya teeth)
Tell me who y'all really wanna be (ooh)
(Wanna be)
Credits
Writer(s): Travis L Barker, Colson Baker, Aaron Jennings, Jaden Hossler
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