Who I Am lyrics

[Refrain]
I'm in the mix, lil’ baby
It is what it is, lil’ baby
Better tell them boys to pay me
Tryna do 400 for the back-end
Tell them boys they're crazy
I'm with a girl named Daisy
Bumping that new Steve Lacy
Huh

[Verse 1]
Shouts out to Elly and Tracy
For holding it down and giving us Josh and Wavy
I never would be the same without them guys around me daily
We had to part our ways, but I'm indebted to them greatly
And shouts to my lil' ex for tryna push me
Shannon made me into what I should be, not could be
So much going on, I got these shows tryna book me
Balling on these b*tches, and I'm steady getting cookies
'Cause it's cookies
Huh

[Chorus]
Packing up my bag
With my mic and some f*cking racks
Touch down LAX with my dog, tryna catch a cab
Remember all my brodies and my shorty in the f*cking trap
That's all in the past 'cause I found out that's not who I am
[Verse 2]
Who I am
That's not who I am, okay
Who I am
Is who I am okay?
I'm in love with money 'cause the money keep me safe
I'm in love with pus*y 'cause it brightens up my day
Remember I was flipping patties for minimum wage
Remember I was simping chatting b*tches every day
And they would make me wait
And they would never stay
But they would never do that sh*t to who I am today

[Refrain]
I'm in the mix, lil’ baby
It is what it is, lil’ baby
Better tell them boys to pay me
Tryna do 400 for the back-end
Tell them boys they're crazy
I'm with a girl named Daisy
Bumping that new Steve Lacy

[Chorus]
I'm packing up my bag
With my mic and some f*cking racks
Touch down LAX with my dog, tryna catch a cab
Remember all my brodies and my shorty in the f*cking trap
That's all in the past 'cause I found out that's not who I am
[Verse 3]
Who I am
Who I am, yeah
Who I am
b*tch, who I am's OK
I like diamonds in my face
And I got expensive taste
And I like the f*cking chase
But I sip my Henny straight
I stay up lit for days
I love clubs, not no raves
I love sl*ts, not no bae
I love Glocks, not no Ks
I love trucks, not Mercedes
I love sun, not the rain
I love songs with the bass
And if I feel, I choose rage

[Refrain]
I'm in the mix, lil’ baby
It is what it is, lil’ baby
Better tell them boys to pay me
Tryna do 400 for the back-end
Tell them boys they're crazy
I'm with a girl named Daisy
Bumping that new Steve Lacy
[Chorus]
I'm packing up my bag
With my mic and some f*cking racks
Touch down LAX with my dog, tryna catch a cab
Remember we was chilling in the trap
But then I found out who I am