Who Are You (feat. B. Wayman) Video (MV)

Go to a studio and rehearse
Maybe someday you will learn
You suck, You're a no talent piece of shit
You appose your act of talent on anyone who passes you on whether they want to hear it or not
Get out, How dare you come down here and do this
I've been here 14 years, I've lived in this town my whole life
You're a disgrace, You suck
How dare you
I'm three blocks down
Who the hell do you think you are
Who the hell do you think you are
You any kind of artist
Anybody know who you are
Maybe everybody else wants to enjoy the peace and quiet
This is one of the most important places in all of North America who are you
Who are you
I tell them niggaz I be on my grind
I tell them bitches I be on my grind
So f*ck you, f*ck you and f*ck you
Cause them haters I ain't never showing love to
They say the proofs in the pudding
So Ima keep eating while you niggaz keep looking
I tell them niggaz I be on my grind
I tell them bitches I be on my grind
I keep it in the family
The way these niggas hating make me wanna lose my sanity
Gods gift in your presence
So bow down nigga to your honor show reverence
VA no telling where the dreams may take us
Keep the hater proof repellent
Started from the basics my mother's basement
Lacing every track I drop be so amazing yeah
Everywhere I go 1 out of 10
Niggas wanna hate I'm shinning like a halogen
My car low mileage and I'm bout to cop a new set of wheels
So I can see the look on haters faces and they know I'm ill
Riding round in Bentley's like it's nothing
Mansions, Benz's, bitches nigga I done it
That's why they hate me cause they want it
They crabs in a bucket but f*ck it I ain't running
I tell them niggaz I be on my grind
I tell them bitches I be on my grind
So f*ck you, f*ck you and f*ck you
Cause them haters I ain't never showing love to
They say the proofs in the pudding
So Ima keep eating while you niggaz keep looking
I tell them niggaz I be on my grind
I tell them bitches I be on my grind
Bitch I'm Wayman the great in the grass
Hatchet ready waiting patient for snakes finna spaz
You see we've almost taking my place you in the past
Leave you stranded in the bay or the lake send a raft
Spend a half of a stack on a zone of the pack
Then I go Al Capone on the track
No jewelry still without a doubt shinning
No skateboarding by I'm always out grinding
I tell em f*ck you eat shit and die slow
I smoke good dank speak slick and lie low
Stay in a position, with the most tremendous of women
I love L's but my agenda is winning
Sharks in the water no incentives of swimming
Real shit I can sense when your intentions is switching
I murder beats I will never stop merking
You haters unemployed cause that shit is not working
And that's certain
I tell them niggaz I be on my grind
I tell them bitches I be on my grind
So f*ck you, f*ck you and f*ck you
Cause them haters I ain't never showing love to
They say the proofs in the pudding
So Ima keep eating while you niggaz keep looking
I tell them niggaz I be on my grind
I tell them bitches I be on my grind
Call me K White the shepherd
I can't see these niggas I'm high like bird feathers
Me and B beat the beat like Mayweather
It's still Nova Records dropping hits for the pleasure
I'm heavy weight and yall niggas don't measure
No time for debating and silly questions like who's better
I got this shit mastered like splinter
Starving ass artist eat these rappers like dinner
And you know that I'm high so I'm hungry as f*ck
First question is it about money or what
Kill your character show up to the funeral with fake roses
Your girl said my d is medicine she takes doses
Didn't you know I'm cool I stay frozen
Even though I'm pure fire I stay smoking
Burning loud in the EXT
Me and Stylez like rampage and GSP
F*cker
I tell them niggaz I be on my grind
I tell them bitches I be on my grind
So f*ck you, f*ck you and f*ck you
Cause them haters I ain't never showing love to
They say the proofs in the pudding
So Ima keep eating while you niggaz keep looking
I tell them niggaz I be on my grind
I tell them bitches I be on my grind