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ltz real-name - who am i lyrics

alright
yo
look

[verse 1]
making beats everyday making raps everyday
man this sh-t is f-cking insane
doing pauses to roll this sh-t out
making deposits for more clout
god d-mn
i’m feeling the man
no cap on low low
banging this no h-m-
making funny sh-t
ima cunning b-tch
c-mming to b-tches that are latino with big tiddies
call it kimono part two man who am i kidding
this sh-t should be off written by everyone who comes by it
i’m obviously not biased with this opinion of my
cut the onyon one more time

[chorus]
but who am i
to say i’m a new rap god
who am i
to say this sh-t dawg
who am i

[verse 2]
to be appropriating this language
like it’s dangerous to not use it
in my f-cking music
even though this is just how i talk
yet you still say im a white b-tch who should f-ck off
man get of my c-ck
before i c-ck back my glock
with one shot a new dead man on the block
maybe you should f-ck off
with your “original” disses
but that sh-t always misses
in the industry with these new b-tches
that mumble a load of c-m filled oreos
talking about getting oreo’d
just f-ck off ugly hoe
water, water man you’re slaughter
you’re the pig and i’m the f-cking farmer
omar wa mou shindeiru, nani!?
man im not your f-cking nanny
my cleaning sh-t costs a mcphee

[chorus]
but who am i
to be talking this sh-t
who am i
to call you a b-tch
who am i

[verse 3]
oh that’s right
i’m that man better than you guys
you all lie
having others write
and you get all the f-ckings rights
man hows that right
this like some drake and josh sh-t
minus the josh
all you are is a d-mn b-tch
like it or not
you all can forget going to the top
because i’m the king of the hill
never giving up my spot or quill
with every ink drip some more of my sk!ll
of the top of the tip, this is my will
never talk about popping pills
never talk about something else
other than your p-ssions
never let a man stop your action
whether it’s the weather never become wether
for other rappers to feats on
murder mothaf-ckas on beats dawg
make these b-tches deceased slogged

[chorus]
but who am i
to tell you off
who am i
to look and scoff
at your pitiful songs you call original
rhyming one syllable man you ain’t lyrical
but who am i

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