Intro

(album: Who Am I 3 - 2017)

Tay Keith produced it
Word, word, word
Tay, Tre, Tay, hah
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up

Mix gelato with the 'scotti, I call that gelato cookies
Can't paid for walking bitch, I got my models cooking
Shooters in the bushes, two-two-three, no twenty-two bullets
Going loco loco loco, I feel like Raymond and Tookie (crip)
Who am I? I bet you know now
Hide your mama, hide your kids, hide your ho now
Fiji pull up with the SIG, it's time to roll down
I'm finna hit this pussy nigga with that four pound

Ayy man, ayy man
Ayy get the fuck down man, get the fuck down man
Don't make no motherfucking move man, lay down man
Count your thousands, and don't say nothing
Don't flinch, move, anything, I'll blow the shit off your ass
I swear to God I'll put the skull out your motherfucking head, yeah

Paid now, bitch I'm paid now, I'm on the stage now
It don't matter matter, bitch I'm bussing like the grave now
Saved now, I can get rich like any day now (that's on my mama)
This shit wasn't easy, my lil nigga had to stay down
Ride, I got them hitters outside
You a snake 'cause you ratted and folded
When you see me, hit the gas, I keep going
I smoke three blunts in the morning
Hold the sheets, getting head while I'm yawning
Fuck your bitch from the back, now she moaning
Copy my swag, lil boy you cloning, nigga

Hah, hah, BlocBoy, BlocBoy, hah
Who am I? who am I? who am I?