Who I Am Testo

Testo Who I Am

You say you got that work, but don't hustle
Want to be a buff boy, all muscle
When it comes to the crunch cuz, you're all buckle
Never take your own risks like a stunt double

I ain't even got time to waste, oh no
I'm just chasing them figures
But watch all of these drillers
Get bodied by a singing n***a
I grew up in the six eight
Momma working three jobs in six days
Just to pull up with a big steak on the dinner plate
And momma I want to repay you this way

And no more drama
Coming with the heat no lava
Yeah I made a promise to papa
Imma do this for my family and my brothers

I don't want to see my blood go broke
Same as my **** and
If I had it my way
I would make sure they're good

I made it here on my own
I came straight from the hood and
Now they trying to ride my wave
Yeah, I knew they would
I be kicking early in the morning
Man on a mission like in Utah
And I'm giving all of y'all a warning
Better kick back, better Woosa

Yeah they try to kick me on my way down
And now they trying to grab me on my way up
But I made a promise to papa
So I ain't got time for no haters

You say you got that work, but don't hustle
Want to be a buff boy, all muscle
When it comes to the crunch cuz, you're all buckle
Never take your own risks like a stunt double

I ain't even got time to waste, oh no
I'm just chasing them figures
But watch all of these drillers
Get bodied by a singing n***a

I grew up in the six eight
Momma working three jobs in six days
Just to pull up with a big steak on the dinner plate
And momma I want to repay you this way

And no more drama
Coming with the heat no lava
Yeah I made a promise to papa
Imma do this for my family and my brothers

Who's the competition
How they going to match me, I'm holy spirit, gifted
Let's be realistic, if it wasn't for the Lord and all his mercy
I wouldn't even be in this position

Remember when we kicked it
Then they turned to fake one's
I had to keep my distance
Stepped into maturity to gain a better wisdom

Still put to the vision
Cause I was sick as statistics
If I couldn't do better
Then be a victim in prison

Like who are they kidding
If I wasn't a church boy
I would be drilling

If my mom didn't work hard
I would be dealing
But now they trying to know
How I am and how I'm living

Who I am, where I'm from
What I do
And I hope that they'll find out

What's my name, where I'm from
Who's my crew
And I know they'll find out

All this talk about killing and the drama
I ain't got no time for that
I got time just for stacking them dollars
Yeah I got some time for that

Yeah I got some time for that