Who Am I lyrics

[Intro: DJ Smokey & RXK NEPHEW]
Holy sh*t, this sound like garbage (Yeah)
But I can't stop listening to it (Yeah)
Legalize nuclear bombs
Nuke radio

[Chorus: RXK NEPHEW]
Yeah, two tone Glock when he walked in (Walked in)
n*gga stalkin this b*tch can't call in (Can't call in)
When I walk in the trap like God in here (God in here)
Pocket look like Wave Rod in it (In it)
Unc got them percs me and bra outside (‘Side)
f*ck we look like lettin' consignment slide (Yeah)
We gon' buy the whole script with the perc 5’s (Nuke)
Wе them boys, front you a pack, put you on your feet (On your feet)
n*gga fresh as sh*t, but he still dirtiеr than Dirty D (For real)
n*gga blew it, puttin' that sh*t on, coulda bought 30 P’s (30 P’s)
Broke b*tch, arguin' with herself, she think he hurtin' me? (Yuh)

[Verse 1: RXK NEPHEW]
Drug rich for real, drop it on the scale baby (Scale baby)
I can't give yo ass the blueprint, help you with yo plan baby (Yo plan baby)
One ear out the other, they don't wanna hear 'bout it
Breaking the bag with what, who, b*tch, you wasn't here bout it
Tell your ass how hard it get (Yeah)
Make that sh*t look easy, when the sleaze was a starter kit
Sometimes, I be drunk out my mind it's hard to park the whip (Park the whip)
My Glock be beatin' like a ratchet bald head thot b*tch (Do you love me keke?)
That n*gga broke as sh*t at the trap window shopping ain't cop sh*t (Ain’t but nothin’)
Houdini with that sh*t
30 days, n*gga watch this (30 of 'em)
My dog foo be jumpin' out the cut like it's lil Tim (Yeah)
These some brolic ass 20’s these ain't no lil 10’s (Yeah, yeah)
[Interlude: DJ Smokey]
Nuke radio, we make your eardrums bleed

[Verse 2: RX PAPI & RXK NEPHEW]
Yeah, yeah
Grams on the floor
Auntie knockin' back to back she beatin' in the door
I just sent my youngin' off, to the corner store
Told him get some bags, and more baking soda
The pot quakin' over, turn the water down
Unc at the side window, he placed his order now
I talk that dope sh*t that other sh*t sound watered down
I got some n*ggas that'll slide across the border 'bout me
Dope boy Audi, Amiri's 4 thousand
I got the hoes wilin, hellcat horsepower
These n*ggas said i'm crazy, they say i'm out my mind
Switch on the back of the glick, try to run but he outta time
I ain't sign no dotted line, these n*ggas outta line
I pop a lotta percs, I pour the tris get out my mind
Big ass Glock by my body, I morph that out my body
The stick knock you out your body
n*ggas got guns never shot nobody (Yeah)

[Chorus: RXK NEPHEW]
Two tone Glock when he walked in (Walked in)
n*gga stalkin this b*tch can't call in (Can't call in)
When I walk in the trap like God in here
Pocket look like Wave Rod in it
Unc got them percs me 'n bra outside (‘Side)
f*ck we look like lettin' consignment slide (Yeah)
We gon' buy the whole script with the perc 5’s
We them boys, front you a pack, put you on your feet (On your feet)
n*gga fresh as sh*t, but he still dirtier than Dirty D
n*gga blew it, puttin' that sh*t on, coulda bought 30 P’s (30 P’s)
Broke b*tch, arguin' with herself, she think he hurtin' me?