(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)