Who You Be (feat. YDN Brando) Video (MV)

Ayy, who you be, bitch
Bitch, I'm that nigga that's gon' keep it P, bitch
G-W-T shit, bitch
Don't want it, no
All of that is junk
Ayy, girl, I'm a sheisty, slimy dude
Might just sign, 10-17
I'm screamin' who want smoke
Walkin' down, just like NLE
Ayy, I be ballin' hard
My fans screamin' like I'm Eddie
Feel like a juvenile with this heat
I'm comin' 400 degrees
Told you she goin' out
The ego, you check that low
She with me
Ayy, I'm startin' to think that I'm anemic
Does my heart cold
You think I'd give a f*ck if you leave
Bitch, you got replaced like last week
I smoked the Cupid in two hours
Must feel like they got they ass back
Ayy, I don't know why you think you could f*ck with me
I'm too young to turnt to be beat
I stand at 6'1", 250 pounds, so you know I'm bound to squash B
Bitch, who you be
Said she wanna party with me, but she can't even get into V
Get left on the street
Now she wanna call my phone like I thought she was f*ckin' with me
Damn
Ayy, it's alright, cause once I blow, we might can't do it right
Ayy, I be standin' on business
Push a P, little bitch, I'm pushin' pipe
Ayy, I need to use no pen to write this shit, and I'm still gon' do it right
If you f*ck with YDN or GWT, we might just take your life
Ayy, bitch, I'm the king of my city, but I'll still finesse a nigga if I got to
You said you got a blink, and it got a switch
Well, guess what, nigga
I got two
Words for all these niggas that think of GWT as they keepin' it P
Put your middle fingers up and tell that motherf*cker it's f*ck you
If you got Obama, YDN, or GWT, then it's f*ck you
Yeah, and anything that you stand for
Ayy, if you can't tell we destined, I'ma keep spittin' till you understand more
I'm off that TP and that rock
I'll give your bitch some cotton and kick her out like landlord
Ayy, bitch, I wake up in the morning, fire the blunt
I'm fiendin' where the sluts
Ayy, this bitch said that she was scared to f*ck, so I punched dick in the gut
My screen shows they front line, or someone posted in the cut
If the niggas catch you lackin' on the block, your ass gon' have to duck
Nigga, y'all got me feelin' my heart
Keep dissin' on Brendo
That's a bet
Let's play a game called duck, duck, duck
You duck while I see how many shots you can catch
Ayy, bitch, I'ma be the obstacle
You can't be my artist
You draw my weapon like sketch
That's the rap for all the dogs
Bitch, I'll treat you like a bone, and I gon' throw him the bitch
Ayy, you know this trick, and I'm totin' this lethal
I'm shootin' that shit like a free throw
Run to the door, you get hit through the peephole
I swear I don't f*ck with your people
I got that Italy chopper flow, shotter flow
Knock the hoes down like a game of that Domino's
I'm on the vibe that we sippin' that downy dough
He call me like Vamonos
Ayy, who you be, bitch
I'm that nigga that's gon' keep it peep
I thought I told you niggas back up front that you can't f*ck with me
Ayy, Brendo's passive, that's gon' be a hit
That shit is guaranteed
I love my life, and bitch, I love my ice
I'm so GWT
Get with the team, come f*ck with me
Pretty bitches drop down to your knees
Ain't gotta say, please, they eat it, baby
I told you I was gon' let you squeeze
On the knees, I can pinch you before he go cookin
And teach you, you niggas the same
I was gon' get it, that shit was determined
My cop a Mercedes to flex in that dreamer
Bitch, huh, uh
Ayy, who am I
That's that finessin', nigga
Always keep it peep
Ayy, what I did
Ayy, I might run the streets, and then I flip a beat
Bitch, who is you
Ayy, I don't know that bitch
But she can't get in with me
I said, bitch
Finesse
Ayy, who am I
That's that finessin', nigga
Always keep it peep
Ayy, who is you
Ayy, I don't know that bitch
But she can't get with me
But what I do
Ayy, I might flip a beat, and then I run the streets
Finesse
GWT shit, bitch
Yeah
I'm gang