Who Are You? Lyrics

The real mob boss

You don't rival a boss and look for boats

You rival a boss by the look of it

Yo August, thank you so much

I just told you who I thought I was. A GOD

Bitch, you be callin' me crazy, I told him. Damn, you don't even know

Told him to hit a 180 and show themselves right out the door

Feelin' real lonely lately and man, these nights get cold

I remember last night quite faintly, brains stuck from all that I pulled

Come with the shooter who wanna come kill me and get a piece of the pie

Take down the mob boss, ha, go ahead and give it a try

Turn this shit up, louder

Put it on amplified, Smoking that pack till I'm crazy high

Made it big up all the way, up in the motherfucking sky

Bitch, you be callin' me crazy, I told him. Damn, you don't even know

Told him to hit a 180 and show themselves right out the door

Feelin' real lonely lately and man, these nights get cold

I remember last night quite faintly, brains stuck from all that I pulled

The opps just beggin' for mercy, told him turn around, get on your knees

Sadness comin' from M.D., tellin' me all about his niece

Please, can't put that shit to a beat

We've all got secrets that we gotta keep

And most of them never come cheap

Bend over backwards please, cause I am the king

I do what I please

And

I spent fifty racks on these

Cartier rings, cover my fingers

I do what I want, capiche

I don't have to think cause

I'm on the brink of

Total destruction of me

From lust and the greed

I'm stuck and I'm sinking

Low, benevolent leader the way that I'm giving the people the reefer they blow, huh

I'm doing the math and I see that the numbers I'm getting are getting to high, so now

I gotta go clean it by gambling hundreds and taking them out the machines, free

The king of the masses I'm floating off acid and don't even start with the tree

Please, that shit weak, LG is the beast, straight jimmy, no tweets

You wearing shein, I'm rocking celine, the fuck do you mean, that I'm just a teen

I got that gleam in my eyes

I got my shot at the skies

You don't want fuck with my guys

MD and the mob on the rise

The mob life should not be glorified

I always say it's an evil life