WHO AM I
Look, how you doin'?, I don't give my girl for sure, they call me Swish
I don't like to talk, I barely text, but still a call a bitch
Still, be in these streets, I did a lot, so why avoid the mix?
I be buyin' shit, don't check the price, I guess I'm sorta rich
Bitch with me, a Presbyterian, that's why she order fish
Bixbush bitch, I'm legendary and I shoot like Paulie Pierce
Oversized tee, keep the shit with me, this Glock stay on my hip
Your man puss, he a bitch, every time he piss he sick
Why you actin', then he static niggas never call you
(Gotta), gotta custody I call him a puppy, he like dog food
Walkin' by myself, I feel the biggest in a small room
Gang hop out the van like we late for the game, we called pull
Who am I, I ain't no rappin' nigga
You think bro work, I keep food the way he packin' niggas
I know a bitch don't want no baby, but she trappin' niggas
Real oldest know if one ain't in the head, you lackin' weight
Who am I? I ain't no rappin' nigga
You think bro work I keep food the way he packin' niggas
I know a bitch don't want no baby but she trappin' niggas
Real oldies know if one ain't in the hunt you lackin' with
Fuck that bitch, she a lame and a man he the same
Turn thirty, keep the change, keep on posting he a stain
Why you taking pictures with them niggas I'm like this your game
Hit me dick fuck up her liver her insides get rearranged
Bitch you tripping passports we team rocket blast doors
Fuck they mad, so if I pay your man's he back door
Windows tinted, rotten with this forty on the dashboard
Said you want a gangster, so I'm here, this what you waxed for
Who am I? I ain't no rappin' nigga
You think bro work, I keep food the way he packin' niggas
I know a bitch don't want no baby, but she trappin' niggas
Real oldies know if one ain't in the head, you lackin' weight
Who am I? I ain't no rappin' nigga
You think bro work I keep food the way he packin' niggas
I know a bitch don't want no baby but she trappin' niggas
Real oldies know if one ain't in the head you lackin' wings
(Who am I? I ain't no rappin')
I don't like to talk, I barely text, but still a call a bitch
Still, be in these streets, I did a lot, so why avoid the mix?
I be buyin' shit, don't check the price, I guess I'm sorta rich
Bitch with me, a Presbyterian, that's why she order fish
Bixbush bitch, I'm legendary and I shoot like Paulie Pierce
Oversized tee, keep the shit with me, this Glock stay on my hip
Your man puss, he a bitch, every time he piss he sick
Why you actin', then he static niggas never call you
(Gotta), gotta custody I call him a puppy, he like dog food
Walkin' by myself, I feel the biggest in a small room
Gang hop out the van like we late for the game, we called pull
Who am I, I ain't no rappin' nigga
You think bro work, I keep food the way he packin' niggas
I know a bitch don't want no baby, but she trappin' niggas
Real oldest know if one ain't in the head, you lackin' weight
Who am I? I ain't no rappin' nigga
You think bro work I keep food the way he packin' niggas
I know a bitch don't want no baby but she trappin' niggas
Real oldies know if one ain't in the hunt you lackin' with
Fuck that bitch, she a lame and a man he the same
Turn thirty, keep the change, keep on posting he a stain
Why you taking pictures with them niggas I'm like this your game
Hit me dick fuck up her liver her insides get rearranged
Bitch you tripping passports we team rocket blast doors
Fuck they mad, so if I pay your man's he back door
Windows tinted, rotten with this forty on the dashboard
Said you want a gangster, so I'm here, this what you waxed for
Who am I? I ain't no rappin' nigga
You think bro work, I keep food the way he packin' niggas
I know a bitch don't want no baby, but she trappin' niggas
Real oldies know if one ain't in the head, you lackin' weight
Who am I? I ain't no rappin' nigga
You think bro work I keep food the way he packin' niggas
I know a bitch don't want no baby but she trappin' niggas
Real oldies know if one ain't in the head you lackin' wings
(Who am I? I ain't no rappin')
Credits
Writer(s): Bobby Fisher, Max Wonnenberg, Andrew Korovin, Joshua Cadle
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