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WHO AM I¿ Video (MV)




Performed By: Nlb_Dae
Language: English
Length: 2:57
Written by: Albert Walker, Bryan Diaz




Nlb_Dae - WHO AM I¿ Lyrics
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Oh shit, oh my, what's that on the floor
Put some racks in the bank, now I'm back on
The road
Put it back in her spine, make it hard for
Her to go
I was born in 04, but got this flow
From double O Who am I, f*ck hell if I know
Who are you, what the f*ck baby, think you gotta go
Play my shit up in the party, know the words to every song
All these bitches think I'm famous, I ain't even did a show
If you think I ain't coming up, bitch you must be dumb or something
I can't save a hoe, I need my bitch to be like Wonder Woman
You surprised that I took your bitch, should've seen it coming
And bitch I'm married to the road, call that rev running
Huh, I ain't surprised they gon' hate My bitch top notch, you a shark, I got bait
We in after street lights, as a kid it ain't safe
When the moon come out at night, then all you hear is 808's
This a long verse, I ain't stopping till the beat break
And it's a freestyle, I ain't even bringing out no paper
I be backing in the whip, it got me feeling like I'm mator
Every time I pick her up, drop her off, see you later
And she bad, eat it up, like she really love it he flavor
Every time I knock it out the ring, I ain't gotta taste her
Ayy, throw it back to the song, this shit catered
I got her asking, you a rapper or a singer, oh shit
Oh shit, Oh My, Who am I, I'm the guy,
Hella fly in the sky got drip from Dubai
Swear to God I wish a nigga would, I wish a nigga tried
But I know they wont these niggas steady hiding
She ain't sipping Hennessy, next to me it make her violent
I ain't think I was gonna make it, this shit happened perfect timing
They pop niggas broad day, where im from you, you hear sirens
Niggas pop out, get it firing, streets steady like Simon
Niggas hopping in the field, knew you was just a lineman
Niggas mad and f*cked up, they ain't get no play time
Swear I miss my nigga Gayland, man, it's a long the lion
Came back from f*cked up, now you broke, N' I'm up
You ain't my mans, don't ask for ten bucks
Who am I, bitch, I'm rude as the f*ck
Heart cold than a bitch, I swear to God it's still love
I'm that nigga that's gon' put them racks up
I'm that nigga that's gon' take your bitch and give her back, bruh
I'm the hardest in my city, make these bitches act up
I'm that nigga, see you with a mask up and walk
Who are you, ask me who am I, know you see the Yeezy boots
NLB, this ain't no game
But if you shoot, then I'ma shoot
And I told Brody, this for life
So if you lose, then I'ma lose
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Oh shit, oh my, what's that on the floor
Put some racks in the bank, now I'm back on
The road
Put it back in her spine, make it hard for
Her to go
I was born in 04, but got this flow
From double O Who am I, f*ck hell if I know
Who are you, what the f*ck baby, think you gotta go
Play my shit up in the party, know the words to every song
All these bitches think I'm famous, I ain't even did a show
If you think I ain't coming up, bitch you must be dumb or something
I can't save a hoe, I need my bitch to be like Wonder Woman
You surprised that I took your bitch, should've seen it coming
And bitch I'm married to the road, call that rev running
Huh, I ain't surprised they gon' hate My bitch top notch, you a shark, I got bait
We in after street lights, as a kid it ain't safe
When the moon come out at night, then all you hear is 808's
This a long verse, I ain't stopping till the beat break
And it's a freestyle, I ain't even bringing out no paper
I be backing in the whip, it got me feeling like I'm mator
Every time I pick her up, drop her off, see you later
And she bad, eat it up, like she really love it he flavor
Every time I knock it out the ring, I ain't gotta taste her
Ayy, throw it back to the song, this shit catered
I got her asking, you a rapper or a singer, oh shit
Oh shit, Oh My, Who am I, I'm the guy,
Hella fly in the sky got drip from Dubai
Swear to God I wish a nigga would, I wish a nigga tried
But I know they wont these niggas steady hiding
She ain't sipping Hennessy, next to me it make her violent
I ain't think I was gonna make it, this shit happened perfect timing
They pop niggas broad day, where im from you, you hear sirens
Niggas pop out, get it firing, streets steady like Simon
Niggas hopping in the field, knew you was just a lineman
Niggas mad and f*cked up, they ain't get no play time
Swear I miss my nigga Gayland, man, it's a long the lion
Came back from f*cked up, now you broke, N' I'm up
You ain't my mans, don't ask for ten bucks
Who am I, bitch, I'm rude as the f*ck
Heart cold than a bitch, I swear to God it's still love
I'm that nigga that's gon' put them racks up
I'm that nigga that's gon' take your bitch and give her back, bruh
I'm the hardest in my city, make these bitches act up
I'm that nigga, see you with a mask up and walk
Who are you, ask me who am I, know you see the Yeezy boots
NLB, this ain't no game
But if you shoot, then I'ma shoot
And I told Brody, this for life
So if you lose, then I'ma lose
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Writer: Albert Walker, Bryan Diaz
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