Who Tf Is You?
So sick of the bullshit, I'm kickin' on the pull pit
Fuck around and lose my mind, I flip tables off in this Bitch
They Some hatin' ass bitches in my motherfuckin' city
Most them hatin' ass bitches say they always fuckin' with me
Grind till I'm signed, now your boy is paid to rhyme
You ain't tryin' to get no bag, then you wastin' my goddamn time
This ain't no fuckin' showcase, I get paid to show my face
I pour out pain and grace on these beats that my homies make
Ain't no way to stop me, bitch, who the fuck is you
Fuck your' flex, you ain't even best, say it with your chest
Ain't no way to stop me, bitch, who the fuck is you
Fuck your' flex, you ain't even best, say it with your chest
Yeah, with my foot up on there neck, And I ment that disrespect
You ain't next, what the fuck you think this was
You ain't cashin checks, Look you a bottom feeder ain't no special guest
Man, fuck your clout, better watch your mouth when you come down to the south
Sometimes the devil you know beat the devil you don't serve
Some folks just assholes, don't give in and I won't
You're fuckin' with wolves now, no cut, real dope
Real shit, real sick, you can't find the antidote
I put on for my folks, I put on for my city
Packin' in the club and everybody fuckin' with me
What's good for the gooses, good for the gander
Learn what I know from the streets of Atlanta
What? What? What? What
Ain't no way to stop me, bitch, who the fuck is you
What? What? What? What? What
Ain't no way to stop me, bitch, who the fuck is you
Ain't no- who the fuck is you
Ain't no way to stop me, bitch, who the fuck is you
Ain't no- who the fuck is you
Ain't no- ain't no way to stop me, bitch, who the fuck is you
Ain't no way to stop me, bitch, who the fuck is you
Fuck your flex, you ain't even best, say it with your chest
Ain't no way to stop me, bitch, who the fuck is you
Ain't no way to stop me, bitch, who the fuck is you
Fuck your flex, you ain't even best, say it with your chest
Ain't no way to stop me, bitch, who the fuck is you
Ain't no way to stop me, bitch, who the fuck is you
Fuck your flex, you ain't even best, say it with your chest
Ain't no way to stop me, bitch, who the fuck is you
Fuck around and lose my mind, I flip tables off in this Bitch
They Some hatin' ass bitches in my motherfuckin' city
Most them hatin' ass bitches say they always fuckin' with me
Grind till I'm signed, now your boy is paid to rhyme
You ain't tryin' to get no bag, then you wastin' my goddamn time
This ain't no fuckin' showcase, I get paid to show my face
I pour out pain and grace on these beats that my homies make
Ain't no way to stop me, bitch, who the fuck is you
Fuck your' flex, you ain't even best, say it with your chest
Ain't no way to stop me, bitch, who the fuck is you
Fuck your' flex, you ain't even best, say it with your chest
Yeah, with my foot up on there neck, And I ment that disrespect
You ain't next, what the fuck you think this was
You ain't cashin checks, Look you a bottom feeder ain't no special guest
Man, fuck your clout, better watch your mouth when you come down to the south
Sometimes the devil you know beat the devil you don't serve
Some folks just assholes, don't give in and I won't
You're fuckin' with wolves now, no cut, real dope
Real shit, real sick, you can't find the antidote
I put on for my folks, I put on for my city
Packin' in the club and everybody fuckin' with me
What's good for the gooses, good for the gander
Learn what I know from the streets of Atlanta
What? What? What? What
Ain't no way to stop me, bitch, who the fuck is you
What? What? What? What? What
Ain't no way to stop me, bitch, who the fuck is you
Ain't no- who the fuck is you
Ain't no way to stop me, bitch, who the fuck is you
Ain't no- who the fuck is you
Ain't no- ain't no way to stop me, bitch, who the fuck is you
Ain't no way to stop me, bitch, who the fuck is you
Fuck your flex, you ain't even best, say it with your chest
Ain't no way to stop me, bitch, who the fuck is you
Ain't no way to stop me, bitch, who the fuck is you
Fuck your flex, you ain't even best, say it with your chest
Ain't no way to stop me, bitch, who the fuck is you
Ain't no way to stop me, bitch, who the fuck is you
Fuck your flex, you ain't even best, say it with your chest
Ain't no way to stop me, bitch, who the fuck is you
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Writer(s): Christopher Blankenship
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