WHO R U ft. J.D PHILO Lyrics

Yeah let's go

Stay down

OK G

Yo Jake

Let's show'em who we are man

Kickin' in the shit just like I'm Mr. Miyagi

And staydown jay, I'm the city's John Gotti

And when I get on top I want the Lamb or a rarri

And they kick me I was down, when I'm up don't say sorry

Now I'm gettin' in my bag, I'm really gettin' in a different mode

Tellin' all facts, they big cap, Doug Demadome

Thinkin' to myself, I said it's time for a different tone

I try to make it happen, watch the cash flow

They say that they your partner, are they really when the cash low

Sometimes I feel like cryin', my heart poundin' in this bitch

Can I make it out the storm, I'm really standin' in the seat

And I gotta make it work so they don't have to pay no rent

And I do it for myself and all the fam, yeah I gotta represent

I be bringin' out the beast and kill the beat with all intent

I be leavin' water trails with that shit on, I be drippin

I be shootin' from the three, I'm from the three like Scottie Pippen

I don't listen to the hate, I'm gettin' money, they be trippin

They be makin' deals and statements, they be talkin', they be tippin

I be fallin' in a trap and how I feel, but they be leachin

And I gotta move in silence, always run, they might be snakin' or they feanin

Call myself the Don, yeah the Don, Dada

Staydown Jay, the Don, yeah the boss, man

I gotta keep it real, they never loved me till you jailed or in a coffin

You try to earn your stripes, earn a name, watch the line that you be crossin

Callin' me the Don, hop on the beat, you know I'm killin' shit

O.K.G., stay down, really on some big shit

Hop in the new whip, challenger, wide body

What's my name, stay down, O.K.G., john gotti

And I'm gettin' to that bag, on the way, time to party

Yeah, I'm gettin' to that bag, ain't no way you gon' stop me, try to knock me down

I'm just gonna find a way around, gotta rep the gang

O.K.G., dustin' for the crown, get a thermometer

Cause I feel a nigga gettin' sick, I'm a barometer

Pressure come with everything I spit

Credible rhymes with a cycle that's unique

Shake and stay down on the move, it's a muhfuckin' move

Who is you, we don't know your name

Who is you fuckin' with the gang

O.K.G., fuckin' up the gang

Who is you, we don't know your name

Who is you fuckin' with the gang

O.K.G., fuckin' up the gang

O.K.G., fuckin' up the game

O.K.G., fuckin' up the game

We don't know you, better stay up in your lane

O.K.G., stay down, take it easy

O.K.G., that's us and we don't know you

Who are you, who are you