Who Am I? Lyrics

King

Who am I?

Look

Look

Pray the roaches don't come out when I have company

Ain't tryna give these women another reason to front on me

In this season niggas committing treason so comfortably

Want me to put em on when they won't even share a blunt wit me

I see you got a lotta dudes in your circle

But who moving like Tekashi and who really like Shmurda?

Because its, all good when these women doing backflips

But ain't nobody down to serve a hat trick

I had to black list niggas that only wanna act rich

Scoring off my shit, when they ain't providing no assist

Fuck is this?

I admit it takes a second to notice

But when ya shit start blowing

The toxic envy in em gets a little more potent

When he used to get the hoes, but for you they more open

And ya money done passed his so he stopped with the gloating

That'll fuck ya homie up if he ain't got no value outside of the hoes and the bucks

But who am I?

Just a dude that lived a lotta life

Turnt over a new leaf I'm feeling like I'm living twice

You ain't did what I'm tryna do ain't taking your advice

Strip clubs and squad cars we all love the bright lights

I ain't sipping no tequila I need whiskey with no ice

Living unforgivable like I'm cool with Bovice

But who am I?

Shit, who am I?

You ever seen a nigga come from the bottom and rise a king

Bury me in a pyramids like I turnt 2 to 14

How you on vacation? You aint even got a bag

My homies royalty every pic's a Wakanda ad

Come correct, don't fall victim to the Veblen effect

Buying shit cuz its expensive and cuz you got a check

Niggas money rise and fall like stocks or elevators

Ain't give yourself time to savor the first time you got the paper

I seen a nigga sign a deal and get 3 coupes

Then got em repossessed when he learned he had to recoup

Shit hit him fast when them vultures started swooping in

Whole time this nigga thought he had to buy a coupe again

I be tryna learning shit so you ain't gotta read a book

Gain more knowledge than you did in college from a hook

A verse is like a bachelors

Niggas finna have PHDs you take the time to play my whole CD

But who am I?

Just a dude that lived a lotta life

Turnt over a new leaf I'm feeling like I'm living twice

You ain't did what I'm tryna do ain't taking your advice

Strip clubs and squad cars we all love the bright lights

I ain't sipping no tequila I need whiskey with no ice

Living unforgivable like I'm cool with Bovice

But who am I?

Shit, who am I?

A wise man knows he knows nothing

And wise black men don't do extreme sports so why you always stunting?

You hit the strip club to see these women poppin something

Telling you they life story till they got you chopping onions

Now she got a sponsor ,4th one this week

Nigga ask a woman if you tryna find a man that's weak

The crazy thing about it you ain't even get to freak

But she sucking up all yo funds until they deplete

That's why its hard for me to trust, hard for me to love

Rather focus on being the man I always thought I was

Yall niggas blowing money on some ben and jerry dunks

I'm working till I'm famous as I think I am when I get drunk

And them living room shows turn to venues

And every entree's at least 200 on the menu

Michelin star restaurants to eat my daily bread

Reminds me of tire treads, its a long road ahead

But who am I?

Just a dude that lived a lotta life

Turnt over a new leaf I'm feeling like I'm living twice

You ain't did what I'm tryna do ain't taking your advice

Strip clubs and squad cars we all love the bright lights

I ain't sipping no tequila I need whiskey with no ice

Living unforgivable like I'm cool with Bovice

But who am I?

Shit, who am I?