Luyện nghe bài hát Know Who I Am

[Intro: Mill]
We done made it through all them motherfucking shootouts and dodged all cases
Started with now we got all this money
We
God us dreamchasers
I to pray to God to get a million bucks
I used to to hit that bitch until I fucked
I to pray these haters never hit me up
[?] we blessed

K Smith]
In the trap with that work trying to come up on these
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

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

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

2: K Smith]
I'm a west side on the west side
My whole hood come when I out
I'm on the floor with some from the north side
Niggas but he know he got no clout
Got killers so I Cole out
Got O and all gon' blow 'bout
At the blue store just Roc
Looking fro me I be on my block
I ain't worried none of these niggas
Its just me and my
My cold, wrist is
Try to my chain that's your exit
I worried about a thing got the things for my hitters
Got the things for my hitters in the trenches with the and gorillas
I thank God for my
I'mma go hard for my
I pray to God alright
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 they be
In the with that work on my line
Run it up

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