Who am I? mother fucking face Who am I? A to the fucking K Who am I? Belo fucking Zero Who am I? Niggas Ready to Die
Who am I? Scar mother face Who am I? A to the mother K Who am I? mother fucking Zero Who am I? Niggas Ready to Die
Who the fuck am I? A born killer with no Leaving niggas with holes in their heads No second chances 'cause in game no one advances You made your and fucked yourself now the devil dances
No 'cuz this was murderers with blocks To run up on their and hit 'em and get 'em hot With a 357 slug at your nose Left a bloody mess and a note stuck your toes
You fuck with me you're fucking with the warrior destroying you're packing the Sig Sauer Putting niggas off in body bags 'cos in game you take no prisoners Leave it in Hare Krishna
Nobody's breathing stuck on getting even You die this insanity gon' be my reason I trail niggas fill and kill niggas I introduce the ways that are to real niggas
Who am I? Scar mother face Who am I? A to the fucking K Who am I? Belo mother Zero Who am I? Niggas Ready to Die
Who am I? Scar fucking face Who am I? A to the mother K Who am I? mother fucking Zero Who am I? Ain't Ready to Die
Who ever epitomize and idolize my skills With vivid imagination and slugs that kill Off in the zone unorthodox with the world on It's unexplainable how I got these bitch locked
Keep my eyes on my safe and keep this murderous Since I picked up a strap I've had a murderous Spread the whole clip around and get the fuck outta I got a ride full of straps in my backyard
It's too to proceed without a block to start a gat blows him apart as the bullets depart Now who the am I? Is the question you ask Can't be touched or fucked with is all you to know
It's plus you bitches got to go And y'all fuck with me and tell 'em why My rush on jump Plus you got my arm beneath grabbing with the double barrel
Who am I? Scar fucking face Who am I? A to the fucking K Who am I? Belo mother fucking Who am I? Ain't Ready to Die
Who am I? Scar mother fucking Who am I? A to the fucking K Who am I? mother fucking Zero Who am I? Niggas Ready to Die
I hear some niggas talking like we been stealing this shit Just say you hate me cock the bullshit you grip on my dick Belo Zero mother fuckers same sick ass nut Drink a brew and smoke weed and blow your bitch ass up
I put in work so I carry my shit on my chest More and I neglect to come up back with the vest I never seen a thousand soldiers hit the dirt for your Fuck chief and all the soldiers I'm a king on my own
I'm coming with force with Big Chief nigga Rapalot style Grip and triple beams will leave that ass on the pile Walk on down and see the light 'cos I'm not the shit I told you once I'm a soldier I'm just taking your shit
Now who am I a born killer nigga fuck what you I'm too delirious and serious I ain't like a Fuck and call the coroner dig your whole ass up Separate your head from the Spam and your bitch ass stuck
Who am I? Scar mother face Who am I? A to the fucking K Who am I? Belo fucking Zero Who am I? Niggas Ready to Die
Who am I? mother fucking face Who am I? A to the fucking K Who am I? mother fucking Zero Who am I? Niggas Ready to Die
is a must, I see niggas from behind so I bust My Eagles gon' to catch you when they duck Now what the purpose they still gon' get struck And leave they fucked up
I don't know why they put eyes on me 'Cos I'm a black material trying to keep it low key Now what it was they probably didn't it was me But that goes to show 'em that fancy focus just be
They want to look up on my Rolex I spot on my heat They see my Lexus car shining when I been on the With no on it but still they try to find out what's in it See it's a black with a black chrome on the seat
In the dark zone it's on and hell yeah I used to push Taking straps and pimping bitches in 'lacs Matter of fact this I rap about I did before See it ain't no studio mother fucker just stepping through doors
Who am I? Scar fucking face Who am I? A to the fucking K Who am I? Belo mother Zero Who am I? Niggas Ready to Die
Who am I? mother fucking face Who am I? A to the mother K Who am I? Belo mother fucking Who am I? Ain't Ready to Die
We can't be fucked with, we be touched Because the drama that we is just too much, it's just too much Do or Die, Do or Die Because the drama that we is just too much, it's just too much
We can't be fucked with, we be touched Because the drama that we bring is just too much, it's just too Do or Die, Do or Die Because the drama that we is just too much, it's just too much
We can't be fucked with, we be touched Because the that we bring is just too much, it's just too much Do or Die, Do or Die Because the drama that we bring is just too much, it's too much
We can't be with, we can't be touched Because the drama that we bring is too much, it's just too much Do or Die, Do or Die the drama that we bring is just too much, it's just too much