Who I Am by Yung Jo$e Lyrics
Yo shawty hit my line
Said she be knowing who I am
Yeah she said she wanna link
But then I told her let’s be friends
But then my ex she hit my line
So then I hit that bitch again
She said I’m something special
Cuz I’m not like other men
Swear to god I got to many in my phone
I left that bitch on read
Now she ain’t leaving me alone
That boy he actin tuff
I told that nigga watch yo tone
These niggas think I’m soft
I’m sending shots up to yo dome (yuh)
Shawty she bad she moaning and shit
When I’m fuckin it (yuh)
Niggas be mad ain’t givin a fuck
Cuz I’m runnin it (yuh)
Get to the bag
I’m runnin it up put a dub in it (yuh)
Get to the green
I’m counting it up cuz I’m loving it
These niggas staying mad
I got they bitch up in my bed
They say that I won’t make it
Give a fuck bout’ what they said
They plottin on a nigga
They just wanna see me dead
But I’m getting to the money
On my way to chase a check
My gang is always ready we on go
Settle for the money
Never settle for no hoe
Speedin on the highway
Ain’t gon’ see me goin slow
And we pressin any nigga
That be sayin they want smoke
(Yuh, hold up, yuh)
Watch how a youngin be gettin it
Walkin round with a bag up on my side
I got bread in it (yuh, hold up)
I got a bih that be spreading it
She like how a nigga be shredding it
Alla these trends I be setting it
Swear to god I got to many in my phone
I left that bitch on read
Now she ain’t leaving me alone
That boy he actin tuff
I told that nigga watch yo tone
These niggas think I’m soft
I’m sending shots up to yo dome
Said she be knowing who I am
Yeah she said she wanna link
But then I told her let’s be friends
But then my ex she hit my line
So then I hit that bitch again
She said I’m something special
Cuz I’m not like other men
Swear to god I got to many in my phone
I left that bitch on read
Now she ain’t leaving me alone
That boy he actin tuff
I told that nigga watch yo tone
These niggas think I’m soft
I’m sending shots up to yo dome (yuh)
Shawty she bad she moaning and shit
When I’m fuckin it (yuh)
Niggas be mad ain’t givin a fuck
Cuz I’m runnin it (yuh)
Get to the bag
I’m runnin it up put a dub in it (yuh)
Get to the green
I’m counting it up cuz I’m loving it
These niggas staying mad
I got they bitch up in my bed
They say that I won’t make it
Give a fuck bout’ what they said
They plottin on a nigga
They just wanna see me dead
But I’m getting to the money
On my way to chase a check
My gang is always ready we on go
Settle for the money
Never settle for no hoe
Speedin on the highway
Ain’t gon’ see me goin slow
And we pressin any nigga
That be sayin they want smoke
(Yuh, hold up, yuh)
Watch how a youngin be gettin it
Walkin round with a bag up on my side
I got bread in it (yuh, hold up)
I got a bih that be spreading it
She like how a nigga be shredding it
Alla these trends I be setting it
Swear to god I got to many in my phone
I left that bitch on read
Now she ain’t leaving me alone
That boy he actin tuff
I told that nigga watch yo tone
These niggas think I’m soft
I’m sending shots up to yo dome