Luyện nghe bài hát Know Who I Am

[Intro: Mill]
We done made it all them motherfucking shootouts and dodged all them cases
Started with nothing now we got all this
We
God us dreamchasers
I to pray to God to get a million bucks
I used to pray to hit bitch until I fucked
I to pray these haters never hit me up
[?] nigga we

K Smith]
In the with that work trying to come up on these bands
We run the
People who I am
know who I am
In the trap with that work trying to come up on these
We run the
People who I am
know who I am

[Verse 1: Mill]
I'm in my hood, rich as a
Right on the corner, feeling like
Porter that is, ordering bricks
that is, 200 to flip
Lately I've really noticing niggas been blowing and fucking up cop money
Lately my nigga been rolling and getting his dough and now they got money
I got that go to Miami a weekend and for a bit get you shot money
Niggas they about robbing the ones that we be robbing I'm like you forgot money
Like we ain't never run on niggas
Tell O run down on
Sixteen in the field out there had it on four pound on
Northside had crowns on
What all you forget
What your I paid all my dues
I was twenty I Prezi'ed the watch
Had a like Pac
Timing and Omelly he got the same Prexi like Roc
He got a prezi like me,
We should be for President, stop
I don't be knowing, how people be rolling
They be catching new cases, the patrolling
You look at papers, they read its over
Signing them statements, you squeaking its over my we knowing my nigga

[Hook: K
In the with that work trying to come up on these bands
We run the
People who I am
know who I am
In the trap that work trying to come up on these bands
We run the
know who I am
People who I am

2: K Smith]
I'm a west nigga on the west side
My hood come when I step out
I'm on the floor with some from the north side
hating but he know he got no clout
Got so I bring Cole out
Got O and all gon' blow 'bout
At the store just like Roc
Looking fro me I be right on my
I ain't 'bout none of these niggas
Its me and my niggas
My whole cold, is
Try to snatch my that's your exit
I worried about a thing got the things for my hitters
Got the things for my in the trenches with the lions and gorillas
I God for my hitter
I'mma go hard for my
I pray to God they
I got the bag for one
money come right on top
I got shooter round clock
Bitches be dropping dimes
Niggas be flexing we know be lying
In the trap with that on my line
Run it up

K Smith]
In the trap with that work trying to come up on bands
We run the
People who I am
People who I am
In the trap with that trying to come up on these bands
We run the
People who I am
know who I am