Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Who I Am, artist - Mozzy. Date of issue: 28.02.2018
Song language: English
Who I Am |
| Nigga said fuck all that, started grippin' |
| Rest in peace Steezy, I’m livin' a life of vision (yeah) |
| Hard to talk about it sincerely a nigga missin' |
| Twistin' off the shellproof on a brick |
| They stickin' out they palms but niggas ain’t give me shit |
| Ridin' with a stick, it’s mandatory you keep it |
| This gangsta shit is in me, it’s oozin' out me, I breathe it |
| I don’t fuck with bums, them niggas is into thievin' |
| Shoppin' with the jeweler, just cop me a couple pieces |
| They made me pay the high for the slime, they know I’m eatin' (uh-huh) |
| Hundreds bustin' out of these Robin’s Jeans, obesin' (yeah) |
| Lifestyle maney, head yappers and yankees |
| I been puttin' on for the same blocks that raised me (smoke block) |
| We gettin' guala 'till the good Lord take me |
| Never give them crackers satisfaction of pickin' me |
| They don’t know who I am, they ain’t been where I been |
| They ain’t never did what I did, they ain’t seen what I seen |
| They could never live how I live, this shit trife but it is what it is |
| They don’t know who I am, they ain’t been where I been |
| Nigga they ain’t never did what I did, they ain’t seen what I seen |
| They could never live how I live, this shit trife but it is what it is |
| They don’t know I am |
| The cook game mani, they need another dose (another dose) |
| I’m on lil' baby but that my brother hoe (my brother hoe) |
| I’ve known him forever, these bitches come and go |
| You know the Benz all-black, the leather butter though |
| You put down kibbles and miss another though (miss another though) |
| Outside of a hunnid, that’s on another note (that's on another note) |
| The Ferragamo holdin' up the rockstars |
| You might have a lil more chicken, if niggas had heart |
| Bad karma got me lookin' over both shoulders |
| Singin' bout the shit I did, I pray he ain’t told on us (huh) |
| 'Cause I done did it all wit my dawg |
| All he need is a statement and that’s a probable cause (uh-huh) |
| Mama told me to never talk to the law (fuck 'em) |
| But even if she wouldn’t’ve told me, I’m never talkin' to ya’ll |
| Not at all, nigga never talk to the law |
| And even if she wouldn’t’ve told me, I’m never talkin' to ya’ll |
| They don’t know who I am, they ain’t been where I been |
| They ain’t never did what I did, they ain’t seen what I seen |
| They could never live how I live, this shit trife but it is what it is |
| They don’t know who I am, they ain’t been where I been |
| Nigga they ain’t never did what I did, they ain’t seen what I seen |
| They could never live how I live, this shit trife but it is what it is |