Who Are You? lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, ayy (Ayy, ayy)
Who are you, who are you?
Ayy, ayy ayy
Who are you, who are you? (Ayy, ayy)
Ayy (Ayy, ayy)
b*tch, who are you?
b*tch (Who are you?)
b*tch (Who are you?)
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Ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
Who are you, who are you? (Who are you?)
Who are you, who are you? (Ayy, ayy, b*tch)
You better get a clue, you better get a clue
Who are you, who are you? (Who are you, who are you?)
Who are you, who are you?
You think you are different but damn, I met a few of you (I met a few of you)
You think you that n*gga, damn, I killed a few of you (I killed a few of you, damn)
Who are you, who are you? (Who are you?)
Who are you, who are you? (Ayy, ayy, b*tch)
Who are you, who are you? (Who are you?)
Who are you, who are you? (Ayy, ayy)

[Verse 1]
Who are you, who are you?
Who are you, who are you? (Ayy)
This sh*t is old to me, this sh*t is old to me, it may be new to you
This sh*t ain't true to me I bet it's true to you
Run up on me show you what I'ma do to you
I am that n*gga man, ayy, blow like a ceiling fan
You are a silly man, like I'm Meek Milly I pop like a wheelie, man
I am for really man, you are a silly man
Try me if you think I'm playin', I do you like I came from Philly, man
I am too trill, poppin' these pills, I'm tryna live
Pray to the God, I'm not a God, I don't forgive
I got them goonies, I send them n*ggas, straight to your crib
They kill you all, including the baby, his blood on the bib
[Chorus]
Who are you, who are you? (Ayy, ayy, b*tch)
Who are you, who are you? (Ayy, ayy, b*tch)
You better get a clue, you better get a clue

[Verse 2]
Who are you, who are you?
I keep on finessin' you
I am the God at this, I keep on blessin' you
n*ggas be failin', 'cause, I keep on testin' you
I feel like I am a gym, I keep on flexin' you
I am the best and you know it, I get the drank and I pour it
I get the gun and I show it, run up you know that I'm blowin'
All of my n*ggas be totin', you talkin' stupid we catch you in the open
I kept finessin' the plug, 'cause, I am in love with the drugs
I am addicted, I am addicted, boy you know what's up
Talkin' that sh*t, I run up on you that shotty hold hella them slugs

[Outro]
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Who are you, who are you? (Ayy, ayy)