Who I Am

I'm just a big shot, never wanna pill pop, I'm too ill
My angels with me, singing like Whitney, can't you hear em
I don't wanna shake hands, I got em shook, I'm who they fear
At this shit for a while, and I know I'm tired, but it's been a good year
I was too advanced, never had a chance, never had a chance
Always had a plan, never had a hand, never had a chance
Always had a plan, never had a hand, never had a chance
Real question is, yeah who am I? I'm who I am

I was chasing mills no wonder I was missing meals
I could never sit still, that ADHD shit is real
And I never got tested, since adolescence I just corrected
All of my stressing turned into blessings
Line up my exes, I gotta question? Why are you texting
I need investments fuck the affection
Hop in the whip go a whole new direction
I keep killing these beats I'm starting to think that I got a fetish
I'll cook em a beat as long as the bread sent
Show me where the rest is, I'll show you who the best is

I'm just a big shot, never wanna pill pop, I'm too ill
My angels with me, singing like Whitney, can't you hear em
I don't wanna shake hands, I got em shook, I'm who they fear
At this shit for a while, and I know I'm tired, but it's been a good year
I was too advanced, never had a chance, never had a chance
Always had a plan, never had a hand, never had a chance
Always had a plan, never had a hand, never had a chance
Real question is, yeah who am I? I'm who I am

I know its hypnotizing, I know she fantasizing
I'm tryna get under them undergarments
Hating on me that's undermining
Was a stranger to it like Stevie diamond
Blindsided, they was one sided, I'm done trying
I'm guns blazing, I'm hell raising my shits fire
So high and you can't buy it
I make ill noise
And I know it sounds sick that's ill noise
I just took a trip out to illinois
She know this green make me happy like Gilmore
Pain got the boy praying more
I paid it forward but I paid it late like the landlord

I'm just a big shot, never wanna pill pop, I'm too ill
My angels with me, singing like Whitney, can't you hear em
I was too advanced, never had a chance, never had a chance
Always had a plan, never had a hand, never had a chance
Always had a plan, never had a hand, never had a chance
Real question is, yeah who am I? I'm who I am



Credits
Writer(s): Dallas Cooper
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