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Mozzy

Who I Am

 

Who I Am

(album: Spiritual Conversations - 2018)


Grams tried to give me allowance to do the dishes (uh huh)
Nigga said fuck all that, started gripping
Rest in peace Steezy I'm living a life of vision
Hard to talk about it sincerely a nigga missing
[?] off shellproof on a brick
They sticking out they palms but niggas ain't give me shit
Riding with a stick, it's mandatory you keep it
This gangsta shit is in me, it's oozing out me, I breathe it
I don't fuck with bums them niggas is into thieving
Shopping with the jeweler, just cop me a couple pieces
They made me pay the high for the slime, they know I'm eating
Hundreds busting out of these Robbin jeans obesing
Lifestyle mani, head yappers and yankees
I been putting on for the sandbox to raise me
We getting guala 'till the good lord take me
Never give them crackers satisfaction of picking 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
I'm on lil' baby but that 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
Outside of a hunnid that's on another note
The Ferragamo holding up the rockstars
You might have a lil more chicken if niggas had heart
Bad karma got me looking over both shoulders
Singing bout the shit I did, I pray he ain't told on us
Cause I done did it all with my dawg
All he need is a statement and that's a probable cause
Mama told me to never talk to the law
But even if she wouldn't've told me, I'm never talking to ya'll, not at all
Nigga never talk to the law and even if she wouldn't've told me, I'm never talking 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

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