who i am (feat. smeek)
I ain't roll a stick in so long
I been on my shit on my mojo
I don't miss the addy in my hand
I think that I'm loving who I am
I been taking risks I been on my own
My homie copped a zip so I hit his phone
She said that she ain't thinking about her man
I think that she's turning into a fan
I told MJ That I'm fed up
I might have to break it off with her
Check the pack the stem too heavy I might have to throw a fit
Stepping out the whip and it look like he don't pay for it
Always talking shit
Now he silent
He ain't saying shit
'Cause he get pressed on like his phone
I'm up today who knows what's next I'm steady switching tones
Way too passive to be sober at the social spot alone
Pass the blunt and now I'm chatting
If she bad we hit the road
Where we at
(I don't know)
He got my back
(That's my bro)
He got the wraps
(So Imma roll)
We off the map
(Like where they go)
She wanna play with it
Got Braveheart on the laser disk
My homie know what women want
He on his player shit
For real
I ain't roll a stick in so long
I been on my shit on my mojo
I don't miss the addy in my hand
I think that I'm loving who I am
I been taking risks I been on my own
My homie copped a zip so I hit his phone
She said that she ain't thinking about her man
I think that she's turning into a fan
Call me an ass like Chris Rock
This dragon breath put you in shock
I got a few, few big glocks
I'm on some ball hog shit
I ain't passing the rock
They don't know who I am but they gonna watch
I step out all the bitches flock
I step in all the bitches flock
The 817 made these songs
I know this blunt won't do no wrong
Like Ezra why you rap about drugs
You really need to rap about love
I'm really being who I am
I'm really trying while I can
These niggas watching from the stands tryna figure out a plan
I tend to spoil my plug more than my bitches nigga
Don't tell me about your so called business nigga
I might hold your ass for ransom nigga
I be by myself to see my vision clearer
Bottega frames glistening off the mirror
Got my vision clearer
For real
I ain't roll a stick in so long
I been on my shit on my mojo
I don't miss the addy in my hand
I think that I'm loving who I am
I been taking risks I been on my own
My homie copped a zip so I hit his phone
She said that she ain't thinking about her man
I think that she's turning into a fan
I don't miss the addy in my hand
I think that I'm loving who I am
I been on my shit on my mojo
I don't miss the addy in my hand
I think that I'm loving who I am
I been taking risks I been on my own
My homie copped a zip so I hit his phone
She said that she ain't thinking about her man
I think that she's turning into a fan
I told MJ That I'm fed up
I might have to break it off with her
Check the pack the stem too heavy I might have to throw a fit
Stepping out the whip and it look like he don't pay for it
Always talking shit
Now he silent
He ain't saying shit
'Cause he get pressed on like his phone
I'm up today who knows what's next I'm steady switching tones
Way too passive to be sober at the social spot alone
Pass the blunt and now I'm chatting
If she bad we hit the road
Where we at
(I don't know)
He got my back
(That's my bro)
He got the wraps
(So Imma roll)
We off the map
(Like where they go)
She wanna play with it
Got Braveheart on the laser disk
My homie know what women want
He on his player shit
For real
I ain't roll a stick in so long
I been on my shit on my mojo
I don't miss the addy in my hand
I think that I'm loving who I am
I been taking risks I been on my own
My homie copped a zip so I hit his phone
She said that she ain't thinking about her man
I think that she's turning into a fan
Call me an ass like Chris Rock
This dragon breath put you in shock
I got a few, few big glocks
I'm on some ball hog shit
I ain't passing the rock
They don't know who I am but they gonna watch
I step out all the bitches flock
I step in all the bitches flock
The 817 made these songs
I know this blunt won't do no wrong
Like Ezra why you rap about drugs
You really need to rap about love
I'm really being who I am
I'm really trying while I can
These niggas watching from the stands tryna figure out a plan
I tend to spoil my plug more than my bitches nigga
Don't tell me about your so called business nigga
I might hold your ass for ransom nigga
I be by myself to see my vision clearer
Bottega frames glistening off the mirror
Got my vision clearer
For real
I ain't roll a stick in so long
I been on my shit on my mojo
I don't miss the addy in my hand
I think that I'm loving who I am
I been taking risks I been on my own
My homie copped a zip so I hit his phone
She said that she ain't thinking about her man
I think that she's turning into a fan
I don't miss the addy in my hand
I think that I'm loving who I am
Credits
Writer(s): Ken Kino, Ezra S
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