TrxulyJay - Who Am I? Lyrics

Ion feel like myself lately, im trynna catch a hat
My brudda mari been poppin his shit, he say he gone get em a Scatt
He think I won't blow dat pole, he must be high off crack
Been making opps run, Usain bolt when they get onna track
Told li shawty get what u want, yeen een gotta ask
Too paranoid when im out and about, I gotta have dat pole at saks
If i ever see a opp, I promise to gang he gone get whacked
Aye catch a .308 to da back
If I catch ole buddy lackin down bad, Imma clip his wings
He betta stick to da hoopin he ain't no shooter, dats in his dreams
Nigga said he gone take my brudda life away? Tf u mean
Im trynna run up a hunnid bands, gotta stuff it in my jeans
I be wit real smaccas, I got killing in my genes
Niggas talk down onna net, When they see me they coppin pleas
FDE G17, I got me a new beam
Im trynna make it onna news but no to da streets, Im changing da theme
Im like why dese niggas dont like me? I swear ion do nun to em
Like why dese niggas wan fight me? Ion do nun but make music
Aye I still get down wit da get down, Don't let ts fool ya
Ion really fw Hi-point got da Glock, da Taurus, da Ruger
Look em in his eyes, I can tell he ain't no shooter
Gang got extended clips da same size as a ruler
Slide off in a kia like bk (baby kia), im wit dem rulas (bktherula)
Swap out da 9mm for da 5.7 it'll do ya
My brudda Tae said whats da word
Im trynna catch me a opp lackin down bad inna O
Send em up like a bird
He try to run up on gang we let dat cutta hit em, he slurring his words
I hit up my brudda Jaybucz, Like whats da word
Why they hatin making rumors bout me, Like what u heard?
Dese niggas trynna get under my rank, I told em wait yo turn
Hopped inna studio, U wont get no money I earned
U crossed dat line u can't come back, Watch how yo bridges burn
Ian sparing no nigga nomoe, Anybody can get it
My bro got G19 & Peezy, Trynna aim at his fitted
Niggas trynna slime my brudda Tae, Know ian fw wit it
He betta keep us out his mentions
Ion feel like myself lately, in trynna catch a hat
My brudda mari been poppin his shit, he say he gone get em a Scatt
He think I won't blow dat pole, he must be high off crack
Been making opps run, Usain bolt when they get onna track
Told li shawty get what u want, yeen een gotta ask
Too paranoid when im out and about, I gotta have dat pole at saks
If I ever see a opp, I promise to gang he gone get whacked
Aye catch a .308 to da back
If I catch ole buddy lackin down bad, Imma clip his wings
He betta stick to da hoopin he ain't no shooter, dats in his dreams
Nigga said he gone take my brudda life away? Tf u mean
Im trynna run up a hunnid bands, gotta stuff it in my jeans