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lirik lagu midknyte - who?

[chorus]
said you met me “‘fore i was big”
and “then, i was a little kid”
b~tch, who? (is you?)
i am not enough faded
to know we aren’t related
so, who? (are you?)
said we went all way back
to them days where i wasn’t paid jack (no)
b~tch, who? (who) (is you?)
(who, who, who, who)

[verse 1]
like an owl i’m always askin’ “who?”
throw on a towel and try on my shoes
walk in ‘em then ask if i still care ‘bout you
you better pray that i’m out of your view
i don’t tie together with roots
if i don’t know me, why would i know you?
i don’t know your name
i don’t know your face
i don’t know your past, family or your f~ckin’ case
stop tryna sell it, you blew it
read you like a book, i knew it
made a livin’ and now i got ‘lost cousins’
there’s no givin’, ‘cause they off somethin’
keep my friends close and my fakes closer
‘cause there ain’t somethin’ better than being parasocial
don’t claim you knew me
we just met at the movies
you ain’t my homie
so don’t say you know me
you~
[chorus]
said you met me “‘fore i was big”
and “then, i was a little kid”
b~tch, who? (is you?)
i am not enough faded
to know we aren’t related
so, who? (are you?)
said we went all way back
to them days where i wasn’t paid jack (no)
b~tch, who? (who) (is you?)
(who, who, who, who)

[verse 2]
she hydrophobic, that b~tch can’t get wet!
told her, “i’m a dawg, not no pet”
she told me she want a collar, ima take her to the vet
put her down, lethal injection, like a pest
you’re like “i’m done, i don’t need to hear the rest”
i put razors, knifes and needles in yo vest
i guess that kevlar gotta do it’s best
b~tch, test me
i’m trapped in jail and you’re my fresh meat
i know some gangsters but i don’t f~ck with ‘em
know some gun slangers but i don’t bust with ‘em
hilfiger on my tommy gun go “dun da dun”
don’t let me catch you if you up to somethin’
don’t get me wrong, i ain’t no thug
but b~tch i bear arms with my gun
if i gave a task, better get it done
always askin’ how many b~tches? one
you a fool if you f~ckin’ with hoes
that b~tch got herpes and said it was a cold (ha)
you need a wife, nah if you have no goals
‘cause y’all the same deadbeats
as the ones in prison, old
met a girl named “lea” the other day
didn’t believe her after what she said
she said “knyte, i love your stuff
tonight, 9 at night, wanna f~ck it up?
i said do you even know my name?
she said “hold on, wait”
“it’s walliser or somethin’”
nah, it ain’t
what’s my first song i made?
“it’s mental off of revenge, streamed it the other day”
nah it was vampire but ok
then told her to go away
these b~tches always no names
do what you was told, ay
[chorus]
said you met me “‘fore i was big”
and “then, i was a little kid”
b~tch, who? (is you?)
i am not enough faded
to know we aren’t related
so, who? (are you?)
said we went all way back
to them days where i wasn’t paid jack (no)
b~tch, who? (who) (is you?)
(who, who, who, who)

[verse 3]
if i had a time machine, i’d go back
back to the times, where i wouldn’t blow jack
back to the rhymes, where i was so ass
my ass was on the grind, but i was so trash
i’d tell him straight up, “you suck”
you couldn’t gauge stuff, f~ck the two clutch
got no paystub, it was too much
to even play stuff, i was cooped up
i was an example of a b~tch
i couldn’t stand the idea of change as it is
it arranged my life with a twist
threw a fit that pained my dimes and my lips
couldn’t even f~ckin’ spit
being slow can be a gift
but being slow can be curse
to give, everythin’ you know what it is
it’s hurts, but within
i find someone to win
insults burn, but also fuel to ditch
my old ways, hey oj get the blades
i think we need somethin’ to stitch
i was the kid on the block
that used to hid from the cops
might ask if i did it or not
but my ass was just kiddin’, i stopped
i only have time to jottin’ down rhymes
i can’t be complied, i wanna give you advice
you cannot be surprised, they want you to die
know you are alive, so rap what’s inside
in this game, if you don’t have a friend
you’re better off just puttin’ down the pen
no one will love you if it’s love you don’t send
no one will trust you if they don’t love you to begin
[chorus]
said you met me “‘fore i was big”
and “then, i was a little kid”
b~tch, who? (is you?)
i am not enough faded
to know we aren’t related
so, who? (are you?)
said we went all way back
to them days where i wasn’t paid jack (no)
b~tch, who? (who) (is you?)
(who, who, who, who)

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