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who am i? - lilmoody lyrics

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(and who am i bad lil kid from the 608 man 815, i took my time with every d*mn thing i did and finally made up my mind)
( i’m on that grind gotta make up for sh*t like days i ain’t feel fine, and f*ck your kind, to lazy to get up but always wanna b*tch and whine)

[chorus: lil moody]

and who am i bad lil kid from the 608 man 815, i took my time with every d*mn thing i did and finally made up my mind
i’m on that grind gotta make up for sh*t like days that i ain’t feel fine, and f*ck your kind, to lazy to get up but always wanna b*tch and whine

(and who am i?)

the kid with pills and pot
and the kid with tech’s and n9nes

was on that block really tryna hold my own but you never know what you going find
no goldfish i got gold on me bricks and he don’t wanna take his time
i cast my line thinking that water to deep then i’mma have to take that dive

[verse: lil moody]

(and who am i?)

i’m a highschool dropout that never learned sh*t from school, i broke thеm rules
i sold them sacks at lunch, i ain’t really think that sh*t’s cool
i needеd that sh*t, daughter at 14 mom to drunk i ain’t needing that sh*t
my pops real cool, but i don’t take no hands out motherf*ckers ain’t feeding me sh*t (aye)
(but now i count hunnids on hunnids on hunnids)

run up that guwap you know that i done it, don’t come on that block you know that we run it
shots let off you’d think that we huntin way i talk you think i’m frontin
i’m too hot yeah my sh*t bumpin, from the block i made me sum

aye

and all the f*ck boys wanna ride my wave, h*lla bad b*tches wanna slide my way
and all rich folks wanna buy my fame but i’m too real no i won’t change
i hope sh*t won’t be the same, don’t test me boy i got aim don’t test me boy i got range

[chorus: lil moody]

and who am i bad lil kid from the 608 man 815, i took my time with every d*mn thing i did and finally made up my mind
i’m on that grind gotta make up for sh*t like days that i ain’t feel fine, and f*ck your kind, to lazy to get up but always wanna b*tch and whine

(and who am i?)

the kid with pills and pot
and the kid with tech’s and n9nes

was on that block really tryna hold my own but you never know what you going find
no go fish, but a nigha owe me bricks and he don’t wanna take his time
i cast my line thinking that water to deep then i’mma have to take that dive

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