(f** is these n***as, I don't f** with these n***as)
(Jay Storm)
Mr. Chow in the private room, playing my sh**
That's boss sh**
Who the f** is these n***as? I don't f** with these n***as
I forgive, I don't forget
Once you take, don't ask for sh**
My hind cold as it could get
And I'on wait for sh**
'cept d**h, so I'm livin'
Brother beat a double hommi, call that escape prison
n***as talking, don't listen
No talking, I don't trust 'em
Who the f** is these n***as? I don't f** with these n***as
All black j**els beaming like I signed with d**h Row
Smoking heavy petro
b**hes naked, no flex
Just go, no go?
Curse 'em out, put 'em out
That's mid? Put it out
Matter'a fact, move around
City feeling like a circus, full of all these damn clowns
Who the f** is these n***as? I don't f** with these n***as
Drill sh** came from us, and the hitters is my homies
I'm a God on Earth
Real n***as since birth
I don't know 'em, n***as new
Unreal, n***as foo (foo foo!)
[?] they ain't came with you?
Who the f** is these n***as? I don't f** with these n***as
I don't smoke with these n***as
I don eat with these n***as
I ain't starve with these n***as
I ain't rob with these n***as
I ain't shoot with these n***as
I ain't grind with these n***as
I ain't shine with these n***as
I don't pour up with these n***as
Who the f** is these n***as? I don't f** with these n***as
Man these n***as b**h, can't trust 'em far as I can throw 'em
n***as hate, and I just tell 'em that
They should be careful cause
Hate ain't healthy and
Bullets ain't comfortable
Heaven ain't promised
I don't know 'em to be honest
Who the f** is these n***as? I don't f** with these n***as
I don't know these n***as OG, these n***as ain't my homies
Money show you all your friends ain't your real homies
See that paper envy, start to acting unfriendly
Try to plot and whatnot
Got my head f**ed up
Now I gotta switch up, like (damn!)
Who the f** is these n***as? I don't f** with these n***as
Smoking dope to the face
Real sh** I embrace, (uh)