Who Is That lyrics

[Intro: YN Jay]
(f*ck the fire, we got grease)
(It's a Wayne beat)
You tryna figure out who that is right there
It's dark, I can't really see
Who is that?
Ayy

[Verse 1: YN Jay]
Built my empire from the ground, is that Ghazi?
Got a b*tch, she only do brown, is that Roxy?
I beat my b*tch up out in public, is that toxic?
My Detroit girl go brazy, is that molly?

[Verse 2: Louie Ray]
Small pill, but it hit hard, is that Oxy?
Yeah, big healthy bud of weed, is that broccoli?
Tell the motherf*ckers I don't need y'all, is that c*cky?
Old head signed a Cali n*gga, not Mozzy

[Verse 3: YN Jay]
b*tch give me super wet head, is that sloppy?
n*gga did the One Chip Challenge, is that Takis?
I got out my deal a year early, did they drop me?
New jewelry slidin' on ice, is that hockey?
[Verse 4: Louie Ray]
I thought Lil E was singin', that's Jacquees
Alright, Wayne, your ass on fire, that's hot grease
Act like a young n*gga with the strap and not think
But can you get into some real street sh*t and not blink?

[Verse 5: YN Jay]
Oh, my bad
Oh, my bad, I'm noddin' off, I was not asleep
You paid two fifty for the drank, that is not cheap
Shot him right below the knee where the tube socks be

[Verse 6: Louie Ray]
f*ck, spilled half the pint beside the seat
I just bought a new car, yeah, come outside and see (Come here)
How smokey, I just had to step outside to breathe
Yeah, I just had to step outside for air
You scared of these hoes, you see dimes and stare
I'm gettin' to the pus*y like a prize was there
Broke and stingy with the candy, I'm surprised he share
She was burnin' in the hood, but out of town, she rare

[Verse 7: YN Jay]
Guns in my kitchen cabinet, ain't no knives in there
n*gga walk up in the living room, he died in there
In the hood full of trap houses, they grind in there
Somebody asked me why I never care? I don't try to care
I'ma hit you in your head with a f*ckin' glass bottle, I don't fight fair
Free my n*gga locked behind the wall, he doin' life there
Bought a first-class on my way to Coochie Land, I caught a flight there
[Verse 8: Louie Ray]
He was desperate to get to where he goin', rode his bike there
Like he came from the other side of town with this motherf*cker
She got canned goods with her in the socks, she don't fight fair
She throwin' corn on a motherf*cker (sh*t)
It's a dark cloud over the city, always night there
City small, say I'm comin', it be right there

[Verse 9: YN Jay]
Oh, like, you be right there
Wow, right here (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm right there and I'm right here, I'm in two different places
b*tch, I'm Coochie Man and YN Jay, I got two different faces
How the f*ck my n*gga doin' crime and got two different cases?
Coochie Land full of bad b*tches, all the b*tches naked
Hm, you stay at somebody crib, probably in the basement


[Verse 10: Louie Ray]
I jumped out the shower ass-naked on her, meat hangin'
Big crib, ain't seen the other side in a week maybe
I be f*ckin' with the internet, but the streets pay me
Yeah, streets pay me
f*ckin' with the internet 'cause the streets janky
I think dog cooked the dope the best 'cause his eye lazy
Five hundred racks, a lot of cash, but it's not crazy
[Verse 11: YN Jay]
Damn, like, you know what I'm sayin', like, it ain't even like that
It ain't like that
It ain't like that