I Am Lyrics

Woah-oh ohhh yeah yeah (yeah yeah)

Yea yea (yea yea)

Yea yea (yea yea)

What's he about

Why he don't fuck wit nobody and why's he smoking that loud

What he up to now

He gon run into some trouble if he keep on running his mouth

All of his thoughts drive him insane

Wishing he could turn off his brain

He don't give a fuck about the fame shit he just want him some change

He don't need no new friends

He need dead presidents

He steady coming up wit a plan

Playing with the pots and the pans

Why does he think he the man

How does he keep getting bands

Keep my name out yo mouth you suckas don't know who I am

Focus on music Ian tryna do other shit but I be distracted and shit

Why I keep fucking up shit

Why do I overthink shit

Why do I stress over a bitch

I keep on doing my dougie

Doing my dance gotta stick and move to the money

Ian worry 'bout shit

Ian stressing off shit yeah, yeah

They ain't got nothin' on me

I'm to the neck in this bitch dolo on the mound

VVS clarity I'ma be shining so hard he the talk of the town

Introduce you to this .45 he try to fuck around might walk him down

Experimentin' wit this music shit I done found my sound (sound)

I'm about my cheddar Ion give a fuck nothin' else

Don't give a fuck about something else

Don't give a fuck about no one else

They lie to my face Pinocchio

Everything falls like dominos

I can't count on ho's

I just count the dough

Pop my shit in designer clothes yeah, yeah

Focus on this check

Focus on this bankroll

Swerving on the interstate I'm breaking all they ankles

Money coming in all angles yeah

Money coming in all angles no time for these lame ho's

What's he about

Why he don't fuck wit nobody and why's he smoking that loud

What he up to now

He gon run into some trouble if he keep on running his mouth (no no no no)

All of his thoughts drive him insane

Wishing he could turn off his brain (no no no no no no yeah)

He don't give a fuck about the fame shit he just want him some change

He don't need no new friends (friends)

He need dead presidents (woah woah)

He steady coming up wit a plan (woah woah)

Playing with the pots and the pans (woah woah)

Why does he think he the man (woah woah)

How does he keep getting bands (yeah)

Keep my name out yo mouth you suckas don't know who I am (don't know who I am)

You suckas don't know who I am

Yeah yuh

Yeah yeah yuh