Who TF ?

Yea
Who the fuck told you niggas you the shit dog
Aye who the fuck told you niggas you was lit dog
Aye who the fuck told you niggas you was him dog
Aye who the fuck now a nigga getting pissed off
Aye who the fuck told you niggas you the shit dog
Aye who the fuck told you niggas you was lit dog
Aye who the fuck told you niggas you was him dog
Aye who the fuck told you niggas keep it real y'all
I been out the way doing me writing hella shit
I been saying prayers for my niggas moving hella bricks
I been trying get out my head let me find a way
I'm a hit my bitch out in Charlotte make her Harlem shake
I'm a do my dance two step yea I'm lit bitch
I been trying please everybody now I'm selfish
Want to call my ex but I know it ain't good for us
I just pray to God that she find whoever good for her
Homecoming twenty nineteen on that Winston campus
We were lit wish it never ended I ain't even capping
Now I'm cool had to bounce back on you fuck niggas
How you cope with it bitch a nigga got his bag bigger
Backbone from the murda mount yea you heard about us
I don't fold but these other niggas be on origami
Last year lost my older cousin to that overdose
Mad real couldn't couldn't even cry I was fucking broke
Numb to it lost too many people in this life of mine
Shroom trips help a nigga tap in that other side
Tools spit all the young niggas doing all the sliding
Ruth's Chris boy the price you pay for that beef is high
Aye who the fuck told you niggas you the shit dog
Aye who the fuck told you niggas you was lit dog
Aye who the fuck told you niggas you was him dog
Aye who the fuck now a nigga getting pi- man
Aye who the fuck told you niggas you the shit dog
Aye who the fuck told you niggas you was lit dog
Aye who the fuck told you niggas you was him dog
Aye who the fuck told you niggas keep it real y'all
Uh twenty-seven made it this far yea I thank God
Where I'm from niggas either die or they on that yard
Free my cousins yea them Wiggins boys they'll be home soon
Little Jason hit me for the bread know I'll send it through
I was fifteen in that hood good all because of you
Then you told me I was different I ain't have to be no fool
I remember everything that's a blessing and a curse
Yea them niggas tried to kill me but that shit ain't never work
Bitch I'm blessed God got me I ain't worried bout a thing
You wont catch in the spot bitch unless I'm with the gang
Don't compare me to these rap niggas they ain't getting active
They ain't really trying touch the world they ain't really spazzing
Yea I got it out the mud bitch I finally found traction
If she ever let me hit again I'm a beat her back in
Fuck it dog now I'm here fourth quarter and I'm clutch
Timmy Duncan with with the moves I ain't got to do too much
Who the fuck told you niggas you the shit dog
Aye who the fuck told you niggas you was lit dog
Aye who the fuck told you niggas you was him dog
Aye who the fuck now a nigga getting pi- man
Aye who the fuck told you niggas you the shit dog
Aye who the fuck told you niggas you was lit dog
Aye who the fuck told you niggas you was him dog
Aye who the fuck told you niggas keep it real y'all