Who the proof, who the vibe
Who the suit and the tie
Who the spoon for which you feed soup
Who the noose in disguise
Don't give a puck, like it's hockey
Dynamic, static you are not me
If it's easy don't put stock in
Invest in mirrors for the profit (Cosign)
Rama region telescopic (Whole time)
I'm remote where the top is (Oh my)
Cheddar went and got sick
Stuck together like a lock pick
Who the proof, who the vibe
Who the suit and the tie
Who the spoon for which you feed soup
Who the noose in disguise
Sharp as a sword with my eye on a Bentley
I know the people against me
I smell a faker from here to a century
You tryna' hide, but I'm Wesley
I'm swinging low like a demon, halo
Lean on spirit no Faygo
I think of enemies now how the day go
Every day good 'til it ain't though
Fakers gon' fake the attention they crave, that's facts
Paying attention to drama is lame, and wack
But here I am wiping me down, my lane intact
Grounded like a 747, my plane contrasted
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Who the proof, who the vibe
Who the suit and the tie
Who the spoon for which you feed soup
Who the noose in disguise
Don't give a puck, like it's hockey
Dynamic, static you are not me
If it's easy don't put stock in
Invest in mirrors for the profit (Cosign)
Rama region telescopic (Whole time)
I'm remote where the top is (Oh my)
Cheddar went and got sick
Stuck together like a lock pick
Who the proof, who the vibe
Who the suit and the tie
Who the spoon for which you feed soup
Who the noose in disguise
Sharp as a sword with my eye on a Bentley
I know the people against me
I smell a faker from here to a century
You tryna' hide, but I'm Wesley
I'm swinging low like a demon, halo
Lean on spirit no Faygo
I think of enemies now how the day go
Every day good 'til it ain't though
Fakers gon' fake the attention they crave, that's facts
Paying attention to drama is lame, and wack
But here I am wiping me down, my lane intact
Grounded like a 747, my plane contrasted
Who the suit and the tie
Who the spoon for which you feed soup
Who the noose in disguise
Don't give a puck, like it's hockey
Dynamic, static you are not me
If it's easy don't put stock in
Invest in mirrors for the profit (Cosign)
Rama region telescopic (Whole time)
I'm remote where the top is (Oh my)
Cheddar went and got sick
Stuck together like a lock pick
Who the proof, who the vibe
Who the suit and the tie
Who the spoon for which you feed soup
Who the noose in disguise
Sharp as a sword with my eye on a Bentley
I know the people against me
I smell a faker from here to a century
You tryna' hide, but I'm Wesley
I'm swinging low like a demon, halo
Lean on spirit no Faygo
I think of enemies now how the day go
Every day good 'til it ain't though
Fakers gon' fake the attention they crave, that's facts
Paying attention to drama is lame, and wack
But here I am wiping me down, my lane intact
Grounded like a 747, my plane contrasted
Writer: Karim Williams
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid