who dis? - ssgkobe lyrics
[intro]
ah
[chorus]
who this in this b*tch that got them n*ggas out the house
who this that got them n*ggas out the trenches
who this in this b*tch that got them n*ggas with extensions
who this in this b*tch that got them n*ggas in my mentions
who this in this b*tch that got them n*ggas in they feelings
who this in this b*tch that got the nine in they britches
who this in this b*tch that say they still countin’ bands and they flexin’ on the gram but, they still penny pinchin’
youngest in my city but, i feel like the top dog
don’t care if you livin’ in the street you gettin’ knocked off
shoot you like a 9 to 5, n*gga you get clocked out
pull up to the party with my gang, who let the dogs out
n*ggas countin’ bands but they still tryna rob me
brody hit you and your mans tryna rob me
countin’ h*lla money, i been countin’ all yеar
[verse]
talkin’ ’bout some money with my cousins all year
pull up doublе r you gon’ see it on the curb
n*gga said he clutchin’ on the nine that absurd
claimin’ you a gangster but, you lyin’ on your word
all your homies dyin’, they dyin’ off the syrup
when i’m by myself i be geeked like a nerd
walk up in the mall i get fly as a bird
talkin’ on the guys said i’m high as the lord
315 on pine street leave them blurred
h*lla, h*lla wannabes, h*lla wannabes
yeah they used to hate on me, now they copy me
(hahahaha) laughin’ to the bank, (hahahaha) laughin’ to the bank
yeah, yeah, oh*oh, mmm, mmm
[chorus]
who this in this b*tch that got them n*ggas out the house
who this that got them n*ggas out the trenches
who this in this b*tch that got them n*ggas with extensions
who this in this b*tch that got them n*ggas in my mentions
who this in this b*tch that got them n*ggas in they feelings
who this in this b*tch that got the nine in they britches
who this in this b*tch that say they still countin’ bands and they flexin’ on the gram but, they still penny pinchin’
youngest in my city but, i feel like the top dog
don’t care if you livin’ in the street you gettin’ knocked off
shoot you like a 9 to 5, n*gga you get clocked out
pull up to the party with my gang, who let the dogs out
n*ggas countin’ bands but they still tryna rob me
brody hit you and your mans tryna rob me
countin’ h*lla money, i been countin’ all year
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