Who I Am by Silas Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
[Chorus]
Now they know who I am
I was tryna make a way, but they was with the fam
We was out there begging for some change, what's the plan
Oh I
And they know who I am
I was out here tryna make a way, with the fam
[Verse One]
Fuckers never know your story, but just want to talk about you
While we on that other type of shit, they walk around you
I was tryna make a way, that song was all about you
You just wanna go and tell the people we had something, oh
[Chorus]
So they know who I am
I was out here tryna make a way, with the fam
Oh I
Now they know who I am
I was out there begging with the mother fucking fam, oh I
[Verse Two]
Out there begging with the fam
We had nothing but a dollar bill and sink and sand, oh I
Step Daddy cooking them chickens
I was tryna make a million for my motherfucking children
We was cooking records in the kitchen, this shit been the mission
You been stepped out of my way, cause you know competition
And you wanna talk about my name, well fuck a listen
When you speak up on my name, you know they got the vision, oh
[Chorus]
So they know who I am
I was out here tryna make a way, with the fam
We was out there begging for some change, what's the plan
Oh I
Now they know who I am
I was out here tryna make a way, with the fam
We was out there begging for some change, what's the plan
Oh I
Now they know who I am
[Verse Three]
Why you gotta bullshit, never heard my new shit
Never heard the passion, the grind, well the truth is
I been starting waves for the lames, and the [?]
Been about my shit for some years, never lose it
All up in the Batcave, bitches think I'm bruising
I was fucking homeless, I was fucking clueless
Used to call me stupid for chasing the music
You was chasing paper, and blasting a bullet
Motherfuck that shit, get your Benz, though
Bumping in the whip, bounce to the tempo
I was raised in the days of the get low
When you gotta get funds get the pistol
Run 'em up, run 'em up, never took advice
When it really come to life I just roll the dice
See I ain't ever let me get the fuck up out my phone
Less it got to do with bands
Pulling strings on my own
[Chorus]
So they know who I am
I was out here tryna make a way, with the fam
We was out there begging for some change, what's the plan
Oh I
Now they know who I am
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
[Chorus]
Now they know who I am
I was tryna make a way, but they was with the fam
We was out there begging for some change, what's the plan
Oh I
And they know who I am
I was out here tryna make a way, with the fam
[Verse One]
Fuckers never know your story, but just want to talk about you
While we on that other type of shit, they walk around you
I was tryna make a way, that song was all about you
You just wanna go and tell the people we had something, oh
[Chorus]
So they know who I am
I was out here tryna make a way, with the fam
Oh I
Now they know who I am
I was out there begging with the mother fucking fam, oh I
[Verse Two]
Out there begging with the fam
We had nothing but a dollar bill and sink and sand, oh I
Step Daddy cooking them chickens
I was tryna make a million for my motherfucking children
We was cooking records in the kitchen, this shit been the mission
You been stepped out of my way, cause you know competition
And you wanna talk about my name, well fuck a listen
When you speak up on my name, you know they got the vision, oh
[Chorus]
So they know who I am
I was out here tryna make a way, with the fam
We was out there begging for some change, what's the plan
Oh I
Now they know who I am
I was out here tryna make a way, with the fam
We was out there begging for some change, what's the plan
Oh I
Now they know who I am
[Verse Three]
Why you gotta bullshit, never heard my new shit
Never heard the passion, the grind, well the truth is
I been starting waves for the lames, and the [?]
Been about my shit for some years, never lose it
All up in the Batcave, bitches think I'm bruising
I was fucking homeless, I was fucking clueless
Used to call me stupid for chasing the music
You was chasing paper, and blasting a bullet
Motherfuck that shit, get your Benz, though
Bumping in the whip, bounce to the tempo
I was raised in the days of the get low
When you gotta get funds get the pistol
Run 'em up, run 'em up, never took advice
When it really come to life I just roll the dice
See I ain't ever let me get the fuck up out my phone
Less it got to do with bands
Pulling strings on my own
[Chorus]
So they know who I am
I was out here tryna make a way, with the fam
We was out there begging for some change, what's the plan
Oh I
Now they know who I am