Who You Are lyrics
by Trippie Redd
[Intro: Doodie Lo]
(Now, it's not magic, but it looks magical)
This ain't even no lean, this cranberry juice
(DJ Bandz, oh, man)
Ayy
Stay ten toes, you know? Big Doodie Lo
[Verse 1: Doodie Lo]
What the f*ck is wrong with me? I think my mind goin' crazy (Goin' crazy)
How you wanna snake me out? You don't wanna see me make it (You don't wanna see me—)
f*ck them n*ggas that be hatin' (f*ck 'em), I know real Z's, they Haitian
We eat golden rice, they say that I am what I eat (Glah)
I keep killers with me, I can get you touched for a verse (Bop, bop, bop, bop)
Put his ass on a shirt (Shirt), put his ass in the dirt (Dirt)
n*ggas dissin' V. Roy, that's really gon' get 'em hurt (Kill 'em)
We was just up in the party, throwin' bands at a show (b*tch)
Why that n*gga talkin' like he official? n*ggas is soft as tissue
And thеm guns that you n*ggas is postin', I hope you brought 'em with you (b*tch)
f*ck it, kill all them n*ggas (f*ck 'еm, flrr), I ain't gon' argue with you
Caught him, had his daughter with him, get a pass, you a father, n*gga
They say, "Doodie, get you some security, you an artist, n*gga"
I be movin' militant, it's gon' be real hard to get me
Ain't seen him a long time, f*ck, I'm on my wrong mind
Caught his ass loafin' with a b*tch, that was on time
[Chorus: Doodie Lo & Trippie Redd]
They say, "Doodie, you don't even know who you are now" (Who you are now)
Gotta watch how I move 'cause I'm a star now ('Cause I'm a star now)
Never put my guards down (Guard down)
Sold dope, tar brown (Tar brown)
I was sippin' lot of syrup (Lean)
Smoke dope, no dirt
Xanax, no Perc' (No Perc')
Studio, no shirt (No shirt)
Never claim your worth (Your worth)
Slime me out, it won't work (Slatt)
Put a b*tch on you (b*tch)
Duck switch, don't move (Flrr)
f*cked up, wrong dude
Boom, boom, f*ck dude (Bah, bah, bah)
[Verse 2: Trippie Redd]
Livin' in this life of sin (Sin)
All I wanna do is win
Pullin' up with FNs, aim 'em at your damn lid (Yeah)
What's up with your best friend? Heard that n*gga turned pig
b*tch, you know that I'm the G.O.A.T
Stomp 'em out in some Gucci loafs (Yeah)
Step on sh*t, we Gucci, ho (Gucci, ho)
I'm livin' rich, not goin' broke (Broke)
Pull up in that foreign, ho (Skrrt)
Slidin' 'round with Doodie Lo (Yeah, yeah)
Livin' like a D boy
Peanut butter seats, boy (Seats, boy)
From that block, we destroy
R.I.P. V. Roy (V. Roy)
[Chorus: Doodie Lo]
They say, "Doodie, you don't even know who you are now" (Who you are now)
Gotta watch how I move 'cause I'm a star now ('Cause I'm a star now)
Never put my guards down (Guard down)
Sold dope, tar brown (Tar brown)
I was sippin' lot of syrup (Lean)
Smoke dope, no dirt
Xanax, no Perc' (No Perc')
Studio, no shirt (No shirt)
Never claim your worth (Your worth)
Slime me out, it won't work (Slatt)
Put a b*tch on you (b*tch)
Duck switch, don't move (Flrr)
f*cked up, wrong dude
Boom, boom, f*ck dude (b*tch)