Who does he think he is
I just told you who I thought I was
Y'all know what the f*ck going on
I ain't like none of these niggas
ABG gang
Let's get it. Let's go
I gotta be different. I am not none of these niggas
I gotta get it. I'm chasing them figures
I don't even want it. She gon' tell when I hit her
My heart real cold in the middle of December
I got money on my mind. I'll really be on the paper route
Nobody tweak this party. I'ma pull it out
Tryna fake kick it nah Nigga, I ain't doing that
I was done bad. Nobody was around
Where was you at? Nigga, I'm going up
Oops, I took off on them again. I just wanna win
One rule, nigga. You better watch your mans
Ion f*ck with ya vibe Get back. I ain't faking it
I'ma run off with the sack like I'm the Patriots
I'ma go get that bag. I go get it. Go get it
She calling me daddy when I hit it. I'm in it
Yeah, I'm him. It's me
I'm not like these niggas. I know you can see
This nigga not gang. Tryna eat with the team
I'm tryna fly high. I wish I had wings
Designer shoes on me. All white, Krispy Kreme
I don't know that nigga. He's not in my circle
Pop a few perks. I'm moving like a turtle
Damn, I'm moving real slow. I'm about my bread
I need a whole loaf. Hop out a Demon and hop in a Ghost
She jump on a dick and she ride it for sure
Abg Cash. They know I'm the G.O.A.T
They know I'm official. Don't speak on my name
That boy, he got wack. Couldn't stay in his lane
I'ma up in a second. Don't stare at my chain
I gotta be different. I am not none of these niggas
I gotta get it. I'm chasing them figures
I don't even want her. She gon' tell when I hit her
My heart real cold in the middle of December
I got money on my mind. I'll really be on the paper route
Nobody tweak this party. I'ma pull it out
Tryna fake kick it nahNigga, I ain't doing that
I was down bad. Nobody was around
Where was you at? Nigga, I'm going up
You gotta stay down till you come up. That's the rule I trappin , thugging, hustling wen
I was in high school. I don't go nowhere without 2
I'm going straight up. I don't see how I could lose
These niggas be bitches. There ain't shit to prove
I'm stepping real hard. Just me and my goons
So, nigga, who is you? I think ain't nobody
So, don't come over here dick riding. I don't need no style
Fly asl literally just like a pilot
Just be quiet. I ain't standing on your ground
Lil' nigga, you acting. Lil' bro wiping niggas nose like a napkin
I ain't coming to stay. I'm kinda in a rush
Just shut the f*ck up and give me my back in
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Who does he think he is
I just told you who I thought I was
Y'all know what the f*ck going on
I ain't like none of these niggas
ABG gang
Let's get it. Let's go
I gotta be different. I am not none of these niggas
I gotta get it. I'm chasing them figures
I don't even want it. She gon' tell when I hit her
My heart real cold in the middle of December
I got money on my mind. I'll really be on the paper route
Nobody tweak this party. I'ma pull it out
Tryna fake kick it nah Nigga, I ain't doing that
I was done bad. Nobody was around
Where was you at? Nigga, I'm going up
Oops, I took off on them again. I just wanna win
One rule, nigga. You better watch your mans
Ion f*ck with ya vibe Get back. I ain't faking it
I'ma run off with the sack like I'm the Patriots
I'ma go get that bag. I go get it. Go get it
She calling me daddy when I hit it. I'm in it
Yeah, I'm him. It's me
I'm not like these niggas. I know you can see
This nigga not gang. Tryna eat with the team
I'm tryna fly high. I wish I had wings
Designer shoes on me. All white, Krispy Kreme
I don't know that nigga. He's not in my circle
Pop a few perks. I'm moving like a turtle
Damn, I'm moving real slow. I'm about my bread
I need a whole loaf. Hop out a Demon and hop in a Ghost
She jump on a dick and she ride it for sure
Abg Cash. They know I'm the G.O.A.T
They know I'm official. Don't speak on my name
That boy, he got wack. Couldn't stay in his lane
I'ma up in a second. Don't stare at my chain
I gotta be different. I am not none of these niggas
I gotta get it. I'm chasing them figures
I don't even want her. She gon' tell when I hit her
My heart real cold in the middle of December
I got money on my mind. I'll really be on the paper route
Nobody tweak this party. I'ma pull it out
Tryna fake kick it nahNigga, I ain't doing that
I was down bad. Nobody was around
Where was you at? Nigga, I'm going up
You gotta stay down till you come up. That's the rule I trappin , thugging, hustling wen
I was in high school. I don't go nowhere without 2
I'm going straight up. I don't see how I could lose
These niggas be bitches. There ain't shit to prove
I'm stepping real hard. Just me and my goons
So, nigga, who is you? I think ain't nobody
So, don't come over here dick riding. I don't need no style
Fly asl literally just like a pilot
Just be quiet. I ain't standing on your ground
Lil' nigga, you acting. Lil' bro wiping niggas nose like a napkin
I ain't coming to stay. I'm kinda in a rush
Just shut the f*ck up and give me my back in
I just told you who I thought I was
Y'all know what the f*ck going on
I ain't like none of these niggas
ABG gang
Let's get it. Let's go
I gotta be different. I am not none of these niggas
I gotta get it. I'm chasing them figures
I don't even want it. She gon' tell when I hit her
My heart real cold in the middle of December
I got money on my mind. I'll really be on the paper route
Nobody tweak this party. I'ma pull it out
Tryna fake kick it nah Nigga, I ain't doing that
I was done bad. Nobody was around
Where was you at? Nigga, I'm going up
Oops, I took off on them again. I just wanna win
One rule, nigga. You better watch your mans
Ion f*ck with ya vibe Get back. I ain't faking it
I'ma run off with the sack like I'm the Patriots
I'ma go get that bag. I go get it. Go get it
She calling me daddy when I hit it. I'm in it
Yeah, I'm him. It's me
I'm not like these niggas. I know you can see
This nigga not gang. Tryna eat with the team
I'm tryna fly high. I wish I had wings
Designer shoes on me. All white, Krispy Kreme
I don't know that nigga. He's not in my circle
Pop a few perks. I'm moving like a turtle
Damn, I'm moving real slow. I'm about my bread
I need a whole loaf. Hop out a Demon and hop in a Ghost
She jump on a dick and she ride it for sure
Abg Cash. They know I'm the G.O.A.T
They know I'm official. Don't speak on my name
That boy, he got wack. Couldn't stay in his lane
I'ma up in a second. Don't stare at my chain
I gotta be different. I am not none of these niggas
I gotta get it. I'm chasing them figures
I don't even want her. She gon' tell when I hit her
My heart real cold in the middle of December
I got money on my mind. I'll really be on the paper route
Nobody tweak this party. I'ma pull it out
Tryna fake kick it nahNigga, I ain't doing that
I was down bad. Nobody was around
Where was you at? Nigga, I'm going up
You gotta stay down till you come up. That's the rule I trappin , thugging, hustling wen
I was in high school. I don't go nowhere without 2
I'm going straight up. I don't see how I could lose
These niggas be bitches. There ain't shit to prove
I'm stepping real hard. Just me and my goons
So, nigga, who is you? I think ain't nobody
So, don't come over here dick riding. I don't need no style
Fly asl literally just like a pilot
Just be quiet. I ain't standing on your ground
Lil' nigga, you acting. Lil' bro wiping niggas nose like a napkin
I ain't coming to stay. I'm kinda in a rush
Just shut the f*ck up and give me my back in
Writer: John Boone
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