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Who Are You

 

Who Are You


Ayy, ayy (Ayy, ayy)
Who are you, who are you?
Ayy, ayy ayy
Who are you, who are you? (Ayy, ayy)
Ayy (Ayy, ayy)
Bitch, who are you?
Bitch (Who are you?)
Bitch (Who are you?)
[?] beats
Ayy, ayy

Who are you, who are you? (Who are you?)
Who are you, who are you? (Ayy, ayy, bitch)
You better get a clue, you better get a clue
Who are you, who are you? (Who are you, who are you?)
Who are you, who are you?
You think you are different but damn, I met a few of you (I met a few of you)
You think you that nigga, damn, I killed a few of you (I killed a few of you, damn)
Who are you, who are you? (Who are you?)
Who are you, who are you? (Ayy, ayy, bitch)
Who are you, who are you? (Who are you?)
Who are you, who are you? (Ayy, ayy)

Who are you, who are you?
Who are you, who are you? (Ayy)
This shit is old to me, this shit is old to me, it may be new to you
This shit ain't true to me I bet it's true to you
Run up on me show you what I'ma do to you
I am that nigga man, ayy, blow like a ceiling fan
You are a silly man, like I'm Meek Milly I pop like a wheelie, man
I am for really man, you are a silly man
Try me if you think I'm playing, I do you like I came from Philly, man
I am too trill, popping these pills, I'm tryna live
Pray to the God, I'm not a God, I don't forgive
I got them goonies, I send them niggas, straight to your crib
They kill you all, including the baby, his blood on the bib

Who are you, who are you? (Ayy, ayy, bitch)
Who are you, who are you? (Ayy, ayy, bitch)
You better get a clue, you better get a clue

Who are you, who are you?
I keep on finessing you
I am the God at this, I keep on blessing you
Niggas be failing, 'cause, I keep on testing you
I feel like I am a gym, I keep on flexing you
I am the best and you know it, I get the drank and I pour it
I get the gun and I show it, run up you know that I'm blowing
All of my niggas be toting, you talking stupid we catch you in the open
I kept finessing the plug, 'cause, I am in love with the drugs
I am addicted, I am addicted, boy you know what's up
Talking that shit, I run up on you that shotty hold hella them slugs

Ayy, ayy, ayy
Who are you, who are you? (Ayy, ayy)

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