I walk in the store don’t give a fuck
I know what you think i smell like a blunt
This be a movie Hardyz on stunts ay
Don’t check that price i need more spice
She earn her stripes
She lean on me got brown tint eyes
But when she live is when she slide
She see champagne i think she like
I cannot lie i’m the shit
A nigga been known since i was 7 years old
Ok lil nigga got bold
No remorse in the cold
You fool’s good but i’m legit
I move minds with 24k
I can plot but shift on a dime
She wanna fuck but she do lines
Fast pass baby you can’t be mine
The taste be too expensive
You can’t comprehend that shit
She saw the way i’m living know she’ll come around again
I saw the other side
I figured out who they are
I saw the other side
I figured out who they are
The taste be too expensive
You can’t comprehend that shit
She saw the way i’m living
Know she’ll come around again
I saw the other side
I figured out who they are
I saw the other side
I figured out who they are
She finna act familiar when she come around the slopes
That lil bitch give me throat
That wack shit ain’t gon float
Hit that shit with that stroke
Make her feel like she vogue
Bitch you fuck it up fuck it up
Girl you tryna turn up
Tryna climb mountains and shit
Chasing that bag and shit
I cannot blame you
All of us doing it
Girl you on pace to doing okay
Stay with three mains
Jus like D Wade
Keep to yourself jus like the maid
She wanna stay prayed after i played huh
The taste be too expensive
You can’t comprehend that shit
She saw the way i’m living
Know she’ll come around again
I saw the other side
I figured out who they are
I saw the other side
I figured out who they are
The taste be too expensive
You can’t comprehend that shit
She saw the way i’m living
Know she’ll come around again
I saw the other side
I figured out who they are
I saw the other side
I figured out who they are
I’m thinking that these niggas gon try to fuck with me
I’m switching all my sliders can’t fuck with my fatigue
I see yo BM posted and she slidin that’s no doubt
I be that short ass nigga but i’ll knock a nigga out
Too much speed
Too many flings
She want the ring
She call me king
Things in my hand
Tracking the team
Losing the time
You can’t compete
She giving the T
Mouthing the O
Grindin like P
Keeping her close
I get low as shit
Battery run too low
Battery run too low
The taste be too expensive
You can’t comprehend that shit
She saw the way i’m living
Know she’ll come around again
I saw the other side
I figured out who they are
I saw the other side
I figured out who they are
The taste be too expensive
You can’t comprehend that shit
She saw the way i’m living
Know she’ll come around again
I saw the other side
I figured out who they are
I saw the other side
I figured out who they are
Too fucked up in the motherfucking studio every night
Too fucked up in LA, ha every night
Too fucked up in my crib huh every night
Too fucked up in my head uh
WHO THEY ARE was written by Troi Blank.
WHO THEY ARE was produced by @aurakamii.
Troi Blank released WHO THEY ARE on Fri Jul 29 2022.