Who Am I Lyrics

Who am I, a nigga that's respected in the hood

Who am I, a nigga getting checks up in the hood

Who am I, a nigga with a bullet with your name on it

The block I'm from, I put a lot of pain on it

Who am I, a nigga that's respected in the hood

Who am I, a nigga getting checks up in the hood

Who am I, a nigga with a bullet with your name on it

The block I'm from, I put a lot of pain on it

Just because a man cry, nah, that don't mean that he weak

So don't lose your life, nigga, cause you thinking shit sweet

Rare steak, that mean i'll leave you bloody in beef

You show up at my door, son, I'll leave you right on the creek

Aim nine, I'll pull that shit right off the waistline

Bang on you like your bitch when she mad on the FaceTime

What you know about a big ass bullet that's frank size

That'll hit you have you throwing up blood like gang signs

I'm like that, y'all niggas don't really be wanting static

Air this semi-automatic get low like Lenny Kravitz

Niggas pussy, your workers pushing packs is soft

I'll have my Spanish nigga Ralph go and slap your boss

If I let some shit slide, just be glad, my G Cause on the set

I got a drum like it's Vlad TV the toolie fly I live by the code

It's do or die and it's cash BFD if you wondering who am I

Who am I, a nigga that's respected in the hood

Who am I, a nigga getting checks up in the hood

Who am I, a nigga with a bullet with your name on it

The block I'm from, I put a lot of pain on it

Who am I, a nigga that's respected in the hood

Who am I, a nigga getting checks up in the hood

Who am I, a nigga with a bullet with your name on it

The block I'm from, I put a lot of pain on it

Im from a place, it's like you opened a Sprite, the can pop

I got homies that I'm locked in with from the sandbox

We used to pitch in for the bottle on Sam block

I was outside fly and drunk like Hancock I love my niggas

For them, I will hit you with lead that go for any motherfucker

Think he mentioning Mebb a nigga try to get to butta

Then i'm staying up tonight you'll get a hole in ya back

Like I'm breaking up a fight niggas screaming 730

When they wasn't really crazy and them niggas couldn't fight

Man they wasn't really brazy if a nigga try to run up on Nellz

You'll see it flash had to hammer back when Jim pulled up

On me and Sav any nigga throwing dirt on my name, that shit is hate

Then they try to show love when they see me, that shit is fake

I'll have niggas run in your pockets and get your cake

If he see me and he got on his ice, I figure skate

Who am I, a nigga that's respected in the hood

Who am I, a nigga getting checks up in the hood

Who am I, a nigga with a bullet with your name on it

The block I'm from, I put a lot of pain on it

Who am I, a nigga that's respected in the hood

Who am I, a nigga getting checks up in the hood

Who am I, a nigga with a bullet with your name on it

The block I'm from, I put a lot of pain on it