[Chorus: Paniqk B.]
Lil bitch let me tell you who the fuck I are
Let me tell you who the fuck I are
Lil bitch let me tell you who the fuck I are
Let me tell you who the fuck I are
[Wokstar]
Lil bitch let me tell you who the fuck I is
A young n***a told lil baby come and bring my shit
A hot n***a I ain't gotta hit no god damn licks
I make her get it out your pockets baby bring my strips
I'm off the wall with it, bold n***a
Nina make it cold with it
And sending shots through your muthafuckin woah n***a
Give a damn fuck if you short or if you tall n***a
Rocking with this Tec I can show you how to fall n***a
Big chops busting ain't no time for the tick tock
No I ain't on shit but damn I really need a wristwatch
Bitch stop bugging on me baby keep your lips locked
Pay me out this wallet for a verse and let that shit drop bitch!
[Trvgedy]
I told him talk is cheap so don't waste my Tik Tok
I had to kill some time so I done murdered my wristwatch
My lines doper than coke wrapped in a Ziploc
Heavy metal, pistol whip a n***a like I'm Slipknot (GOD DAMN)
I'm in the cut like a surgery at the red light
You better keep going cause it ain't no telling when it'll be your night
Had a fucked up feeling, them n***as just wasn't moving right
Focus on your grind cause one day it's gone be your time to shine
What you gone do with it?! (GOD DAMN)
Is you gone stack and get your money up or you gone fuck it off and act a fool with it?
Let's figure out this blueprint!
It's a thousand ways to get it out the muscle if you're really bout them blue strips!
It's not about how rich you get, you gotta make it last
Life is a bitch, I got her on her knees with a mask
She want me to beat it up, I told her give me cash in advance
I'm always thinking about another way to stack up my bands
This shit is a competition and if you ain't first then you're last
You don't have a pot to piss in, n***a go and get you a bag
I'm one of the reasons why these n***as always going out sad
My girlfriend harder than most of you n***as and that shit hella sad (GOD DAMN)
Let me tell you who the fuck I am!
5 figures, no kids, yeah bitch I'm him!
And I'm balling so hard that I broke the rim! (GOD DAMN)
Running a mile in my shoes, you might break a limb! (GOD DAMN)
Aye, let me tell you who the fuck I am! (GOD DAMN)
Let me tell you who the fuck I am! (GOD DAMN)