who are you (video version) - fbg duck lyrics
[intro: ghp wene & fbg duck]
ghp, lil’ n*gga
()
getting off the drugs right now (dope)
shout out to my kankakee n*ggas (gang, gang, gang, gang)
wene in this b*tch
tryna be your man (no)
i only came for this one*night stand (yeah)
man, these n*ggas ain’t gang
why you tryna shake my hand? (no)
then where do we begin? (ah)
[chorus: fbg duck]
i’m just tryna f*ck you, i’m not tryna be your man
baby girl, i only came for this one*night stand
you are not my homie, why you tryna shake my hand?
if we talking money, then where do we begin?
you are not a gang member, n*gga, who are you?
you are not from ’round here, n*gga, who are you? (fbg sh*t)
you k— you keep asking me who am i, who are you? (fbg, b*tch)
if that b*tch supеr thick, then i ask her, “who are you?” (gang, turn up)
i donе k!lled the game, but i don’t got an excuse
i done sh*tted on these rappers, eurgh, pee*yew
b*tches tryna act like they don’t wanna do the crew
can you tell me what we did? (what you do?) we gave that b*tch the boot
[verse 1: fbg duck]
n*ggas telling lies, they’ll never tell the truth (why?)
n*ggas act like they a shooter, but they never shoot (lies)
uh, b*tch, i got some snipers, they’ll snipe you off the roof, pew*pew (bye)
n*gga run up on me, he gon’ make the f*cking news, pew*pew (bye)
i just spent twelve hundred for my f*cking shoes (uh)
i been flexing for a minute, this is nothing new (uh)
boy, i am not a kid, i am not gon’ play with you (uh)
.40 got a lot of kick like it know kung fu (uh)
[chorus: fbg duck & ghp wene]
i’m just tryna f*ck you, i’m not tryna be your man
baby girl, i only came for this one*night stand
you are not my homie, why you tryna shake my hand?
if we talking money, then where do we begin?
you are not a gang member, n*gga, who are you?
you are not from ’round here, n*gga, who are you?
y— you keep asking me who am i, who are you?
if that b*tch super thick, then i ask her, “who are you?”
i done k!lled the game, but i don’t got an excuse (ghp, lil’ n*gga)
i done sh*tted on these rappers, eurgh, pee*yew (wene in this b*tch)
b*tches tryna act like they don’t wanna do the crew
can you tell me what we did? (what you do?) we gave that b*tch the boot
(gang, gang, gang, gang)
[verse 2: ghp wene]
never love [?] always on the block trappin’, f*ckin’ b*tches like all day
ridin’ around with my windows tinted, try me, f*ck n*gga gettin’ it in broad day
gave that b*tch a boot and now she lookin’ stupid, told that b*tch, “meet another day”
reminiscin’ ’bout my big homies, free bro [?] and free lil jay
gettin’ a lot of money, that’s all i do, n*gga, you broke boys, you ain’t got a clue, n*gga
ghp and it ain’t no new n*ggas, with fbg, you know we f*ck with [?]
i’m not tryna cuff you, b*tch, i only want these bands (if it ain’t ’bout the bands)
if it ain’t ’bout the money, then this conversation end (you know this conversation end, gang)
[chorus: fbg duck & ghp wene]
i’m just tryna f*ck you, i’m not tryna be your man
baby girl, i only came for this one*night stand (free my n*gga ghp j.r., man)
you are not my homie, why you tryna shake my hand?
if we talking money, then where do we begin?
you are not a gang member, n*gga, who are you?
you are not from ’round here, n*gga, who are you? (free my n*gga clout lord, lil jay)
y— you keep asking me who am i, who are you?
if that b*tch super thick, then i ask her, “who are you?” (gang, gang, gang, gang)
i done k!lled the game, but i don’t got an excuse
i done sh*tted on these rappers, eurgh, pee*yew
b*tches tryna act like they don’t wanna do the crew
can you tell me what we did? (what you do?) we gave that b*tch the boot
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