Yo Gotti - Who Am I Lyrics
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Who Am I
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What Are The Lyrics For Who Am I By Yo Gotti?
I ain't trying to impress nobody
Any nigga saying that they are the realest Who the hell am I? A lot of niggas saying that they are the realest But if you are the realest, who the hell am I? I hear these niggas out here talking like they killers The same ones who scared to put that on they life I ain't trying to impress nobody I ain't trying to stress nobody I hear these niggas out here saying they the realest But if you are the realest, who the hell am I? You the type to count a nigga pockets You the type that can't keep his word I'm the type to go smoke a blunt And if I'm high enough I might sip the syrup You ain't really who you say you is Living life with that mask on when them hunger pains I'll have a savage nigga running in your shit With no mask on, and I'm past gone Not fearing nobody from God, I speak this shit from my heart Bitches and money tear niggas apart I been this way from the start Long road but I learned quick You the type to always run yo mouth Always talk about it but never earn shit I'm on my bridge, never burn shit Next to Diddy Kenny Burns shit If you don't know you better learn quick I hold my hundreds with a firm grip Hold my hundreds with a firm grip Always busy like the West End Word out I'm the best in Made the money counter my best friend A lot of niggas saying that they are the realest But if you are the realest, who the hell am I? I hear these niggas out here talking like they killers The same ones who scared to put that on they life I ain't trying to impress nobody I ain't trying to stress nobody I hear these niggas out here saying they the realest But if you are the realest, who the hell am I? I'm just ridin' for my niggas I'm down to die for my niggas Put my niggas on game, how to cut up These millions, anybody a hitter Give them a mission and pistol 'Cause you come up and holla That don't make you my nigga How many niggas you owe, how many niggas you know That was like brothers before, then fell out 'bout a ho If I knew my nigga was getting high Then he couldn't buy it from me You my lil nigga, lil nigga money no value to me I took lil Keion out the hood and changed his life foreal Ask him you can post up on this hill or go to Beverly Hills It's on you, if you ain't 'bout that action, why the f*ck you lie? If you the realest nigga, then who the f*ck am I? A lot of niggas saying that they are the realest But if you are the realest, who the hell am I? I hear these niggas out here talking like they killers The same ones who scared to put that on they life I ain't trying to impress nobody I ain't trying to stress nobody I hear these niggas out here saying they the realest But if you are the realest, who the hell am I? I'm the type to put my niggas on I'm the type that want to see you rich You the type to go blow your check Just for Instagram and a sneaky bitch I'm the type to pull off the lot Then look at yo then say you can too I can't wait for my nigga Bo To bust down that block in a two door coupe There go twelve, higher than I ever been Mambo hide that scale Bitch I been a heavyweight You niggas too frail You might break my heart But you can't break this truth I tell Real niggas do cry too When my album drop, hope you buy two When it's all done I'mma die true I said real niggas do try to Hella naked bitches playing Taboo Done turned the mansion to a damn zoo A lot of niggas saying that they are the realest But if you are the realest, who the hell am I? I hear these niggas out here talking like they killers The same ones who scared to put that on they life I ain't trying to impress nobody I ain't trying to stress nobody I hear these niggas out here saying they the realest But if you are the realest, who the hell am I? |
Who Wrote Who Am I By Yo Gotti?
Kristopher Campbell, Mario Sentell Giden, Leland Clopton, Jeremiah Renaldo Bethea
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What's The Duration Of The Who Am I By Yo Gotti?The duration of Who Am I is 5:02 minutes and seconds. |
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