Who Is This? Lyrics

I got some dough in the bank

Do I equate that with pride

And I don't know what to think

I must be losing my mind

And everything that I am

Is what I wanted to be

But now I look in the mirror

Don't even notice it's me

Hold Up

All these other niggas outdated (Dated)

See me with my niggas all faded (Faded)

I know you niggas see me now

I know you niggas see me now

I been shining so bright lately (Lately)

It's funny that you niggas on dim (Dim)

We balling all net no rim

Man who is this nigga dog I don't know him

Thinking you stop me

Boy that chance so slim

Yeah these niggas all talk

I just walk what I speak

Yeah the sauce gone drip

She gon follow the leak

Maybe that's why these hoes all over me

Better get a grip man she can fall over me

Yeah I already know you don't like me nigga

You been looking for the greatest

Yeah I might be nigga

Yeah you know we moving up

Going light speed nigga

Better yet we sitting on a ultralight beam nigga

Hold up

Better get your bitch

Before she hop on the dick

I can take her on a trip

She can sightsee nigga

You nigga spitting clips

Yeah my shit full length

Yeah you might be big my shit

Might be bigger

The past don't matter nigga

What you doing now

Hustle when the Sun up

Till that bitch go down

Now the moon up now

And the wolves out now

You was talking so loud

Now I hear no sound

I got some dough in the bank

Do I equate that with pride

And I don't know what to think

I must be losing my mind

And everything that I am

Is what I wanted to be

But now I look in the mirror

Don't even notice it's me

Yeah

One thing I know I'll never ever change

The niggas that I ride with

The niggas that I vibe with

I don't even think I want fame

I don't need the eyes bitch

Or the Twitter sirens

Love my peace and quiet

You should practice silence

Y'all niggas talking so loud right now

You hear how you motherfuckers sound right now

The weed to loud to turn down right now

When it comes to these levels

Yeah I done passed several

Yeah you motherfuckers make it too easy mane

Look at my pockets so cheesy mane

Way too slick too greasy mane

Big big blunts just to ease the pain

Put a fork in them yeah you know they done

Pull the stick out yeah you supposed to run

Bullet catch a nigga like Pokémon

You niggas ain't eating it ain't Ramadan

My niggas on full

Not a street nigga but I do got pull

I be the shit and you niggas on bull

Mind on racks on racks on racks

Maybe I can say a nigga changed a little bit

Who is this nigga in the mirror right now

It should be me it don't make no sense

Damn

Damn

I got some dough in the bank

Do I equate that with pride

And I don't know what to think

I must be losing my mind

And everything that I am

Is what I wanted to be

But now I look in the mirror

Don't even notice it's me

Hoe

Bitch

(Laughing at you bitch niggas)