Sean Vieyra - Who I Am lyrics

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Sean Vieyra - Who I Am lyrics

[Hook] Up at the top, no the grind don't stop Got God on my side, you can go and take me now I ain't scared, I ain't scurred, I ain't nervous, I ain't worried Call my homie Eddie D, have him come and cut my hair What's the word on the street? I be murkin the scene Every time that I go spit a verse on the beat Everybody verse me, watch me hook, line, sink I lead with a hook, I could rap it, I could sing it [Bridge] I'm laid back with that chill but when it comes down to it I get grimy That limelight is lie, I'm doing it on my own you can't sign me But tell 'em all to come find me, them lies I don't take kindly They following like Simon, but everything I say is straight honest Anything I do I'm honored, anything I'm on I murk it Been doing it off the top lately, I'm bout to start writing my verses Man f** what the radio playing, I'm bout to go do my version Put the phone down come see me, say it, what you got? come tell me in person [Verse 1] Man the hell with all new rappers Keep it real, don't even like rappin' That's why I bought a guitar I'm bout to get on my Eric Clapton So the next time you come chill with me You better not be bumpin Iggy You better not be bumpin Pitbull You better not be bumpin Britney And it ain't nothing against him I don't know her and I don't know him They don't know me and neither do you All you really know is what I tell you But that's the point, when you talking that nonsense All you really are to me is just a piece of garbage Go do your thing though, I ain't mad at ya All I do is practice, that's why I'm the hardest Yeah I got the question, and I got the answer And I got the key too, do not test me Listen to OG, talk about my cuzzle O'Doule told me I gotta get that fetty Tell me what I don't know, thanks for reminding Sometimes I need something to keep me on track I've been over here and I've been over there Been k**ing every track, let me tell you where I'm at right now [Hook] [Bridge] [Verse 2] Run the table, run like Timmy Tebow Run the game, I'm winnin' Bandana like Jimi Hendrix And I'm bumpin' Johnny Lennon Seanny V, do not call me Seanny Unless you a women Woman wouldn't want me Even if the kid was 50, rich and famous But I do not want either one like I was pimpin But I'd rather have me an electric Ibanez or Fender But I'd rather be a role model, forgive all the bad I done And forget all the bad I done, my problems just keep adding up Luckily my optimism missing all the negative Luckily my mama she still love me after what I did All because I'ma do later on this year Everybody give me props like I was a puppeteer Who the kid who the man looking further than me Don't lie, I know I'm the one you all came to see Got that one, two punch, how you OKC And I stay versatile like I was in the ring Line 'em up, come take a shot But I guarantee you I can't be stopped Come take your a chance, I'll take your spot You go catch me up at the top [Bridge] I'm laid back with that chill but when it comes down to it I get grimy (x4)

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