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kr3wmatic - who i am lyrics

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[hook]
this life, it is my story
got to tell them, don’t ignore me
i’ve drove these roads, and walked these streets
a thousand times
and as the days go by
i always try to be who i am
to be who i am
to be who i am

[verse 1]
it’s been a long time coming but glad i made it here
i made it through the darkest nights my hard work got me here
i’ve drove these roads and walked these streets
done did some crimes a thousand times
it’s time to shine and claim what’s mine
let’s raise a gl-ss of wine
i made it out the ghetto see now i’m doing fine
i won the wars and battles without the help of nine
shootin’ bars than a rifle, y’all n-ggas fall in line
hotter than steamin’ kettle, it’s time to k!ll this time
it’s strictly for my n-ggas so much love for these dimes
i stayed true to myself through all the ups and downs
when i was down and out real homies held me down
i never lost the crown, m-king still run this town
i came clean out the gutter some tried to pull me back
big shoutout to the struggle it made me who i am
tell them i’m feelin’ myself this ain’t no will.i.am
won’t ever change for no one this is just who i am

[hook]

[verse 2]
swear, these n-ggas changin’ like season
some n-ggas hatin’ “no reason”
some would love to see you in prison
either snitchin’ or switchin’
they want you dead or go missin’
same n-ggas callin’ “they miss me”
but when i hang up they hissin’
they can’t be me so they dissin’
got to tell them, now listen
you’s either a blessin’ or lesson
f-ck n-ggas hatin’ and stressin’
never sweat it, i’m flexin’
but when i’m sweatin’, i’m s-xin’
me and your main b-tch we s-xtin’
cause we too grown to be textin’
f-ck yall n-ggas still vexin?
all my kr3wggas investin’
no days off, we ain’t restin’
f-ck yall n-ggas keep hatin’
but that’s what makes it interestin’
kr3wmatic, who’s contestin’?
all my goons representin’
word to mother don’t test me
don’t lose your life by protestin’
twitter thugs, not in person
f-ck that sh-t they be pressin’
buying jays to impress me
but deep inside you’re depressin’
f-ck n-ggas, keep on stressin’
mess around miss your blessin’
all yall sh-t don’t impress me
that’s who i am, just confessin’

[hook]



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