Precise the Vice - Who Am I lyrics

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Precise the Vice - Who Am I lyrics

[Intro: Precise the Vice] [?] redo it Chyea uh yeeeup uh uh Now get up Now get out And get at it [2x] Saying I ain't the realest n***a you seeing That's a lie Saying I ain't the illest n***a that's spitting That's a lie Saying I ain't got the realest n***as with me That's a lie Aye Aye Aye Aye [Verse 1: Precise the Vice] Now guess who's back again Took that raping sh** and threw some pa**ion in n***as scared to get on tracks with him because he's pa**ing them and laping them Askin which one of my bros got the package in? See em in the club we showing love there ain't no dapping them Salute sh** You know that troop sh** You know that STOOP sh** That ask me what we do sh** n***a we ball like blue chips Say who's this n***a that's acting so wild and ruthless Man he think he too slick truth is yes I do this I'm hot sh** n***as talk sh** and they get drop kicked Tryna make some logic out of what I view through optics Progress All the non-sense will y'all please stop it Going mach 6 blowing toxic til I'm nauseous Aw sh** they shouldn'tna never let a n***a in Pulling strings like I'm Gipetto Pedal to the metal then Feeling like I'm heaven-sent Tryna k** irrelevance n***as playing and conniving while I'm screaming let me in Yea I'm flowing and the youngin goes and y'all will know it I'm rolling the whip got no tint so y'all will notice We blowing, blowing potent yea b**h we smoking I'm open but best believe that a young n***a focused Saying I ain't the realest n***a that's spitting That's a lie Saying I ain't the illest n***a in my city That's a lie Saying I ain't got the realest n***as with me That's a lie Tell them pop that Bottled Up then when they ask me Who Am I Who Am I Red or blue pill n***a you decide Crusing by In my Monte Carlo got my crew inside Foolish guys Yea these dudes are spies looking through Judas eyes Suicide If you run up my n***a get crucified Lose my mind I'm off my rocker b**h I don't accept no offering You know I'm on my bossin' sh** Rick Rossin' sh** f** officers That b**h yea she off of us because the crew is popping up High as helicopters bruh Youngin feeling so popular She's off the nuts So I told that ho to bend it over mane All my n***as know the Jane We steady blowing Doja mane All my n***as soldiers mane We gon keep our composure mane Make moves or move over The Mindstate of a bull-dozer mane Ho ho ho Po'd Up mane Doing all the sh** so y'all will know the name Precise b**h I'm oh so nice b**h This is my life b**h Steady fighting And a youngin so enlightened Living wrong but righteous History I'll rewrite it n***as playing and conniving while I'm screaming let me in Yea I'm flowing and the youngin goes and y'all will know it I'm rolling the whip got no tint so y'all will notice We blowing, blowing potent yea b**h we smoking I'm open but best believe that a young n***a focused Saying I ain't the realest n***a that's spitting That's a lie Saying I ain't the illest n***a in my city That's a lie Saying I ain't got the realest n***as with me That's a lie Tell them pop that Bottled Up then when they ask me Who Am I Who Am I

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