Yes, sir. Yung Wyze1 in the motherf*ckin' building
I know y'all niggas was waitin'
And, honestly, the whole day just been studying you niggas' craft and shit
And figuring out, I'm geekin' off you niggas, bruh
And I wish that meant that, nigga, I was off a pack or, nigga, off the lean
F*ck all that shit, nigga. We just about to get active, nigga
I know y'all niggas was waitin'. Come on. Let's go
Poetry, God body influence me
Seek death, like, who is me? Who am I?
Bitch, today, stars align
You niggas afraid of what's all mine
All His, don't forget
So tell me who really selfless
If I don't know them, they don't mix
God had disciples, bitch
No, I'm not entitled, bitch
I am that I am, You niggas is worshipin' me
Then you failed the greatest exam
Who am I
Said who am I, Yeah
Bitch, who am I
His greatest of all time
Thinkin', please say thanks
Your most high, He breathes the place of me
Lately, you care about the bread and not grace He gave me, gave you, huh
We still alive at this point, yeah
Told them to die, they rejoice
It's not a lie that this boy's a ticking time bomb
Healing your shit, it inside of all of us
We all cannot duck
The fall is a must, Listen
I cannot replace the tension
The space in me is not mine
Stop thinkin' that time is aligned with my
Success over yours
Not how grace absorbs
You cannot wait for more of Him
I chose to give it all to Him
Studied religion for 15 years while Drake was clowning all the men
Who has to bow, it's me
Now you're confused to see
The nigga that really see Ghandi's face in the
Mirror and your's too
Who can be poor if He can't implore
The spirit within to see my friends, choose basic sin
Go worship Him, not me
Truly we see, Huh
Scary sorrow, shit they borrow
No discipline to stay sober
Choosing new bitches can't make you older
This is a real life Four-leaf clover, Huh
What do you think, How do you feel?
You cannot choose success over what's real
Kingdom of God when I trust Him
F*ck this, F*ck you, F*ck your money
Buddha who
That's him moving through me
I can't take credit for loose-leaf
Bodhi tree
Poetry, God body influenced me
Seek death, like, who is me? Who am I?
Bitch, today, stars align
You niggas afraid of what's all mine
All His, don't forget
So tell me who really selfless
If I don't know them, they don't mix
God had disciples, bitch
No, I'm not entitled, bitch
I am that I am, You niggas is worshipin' me
Then you failed the greatest exam
Who am I
Said who am I, Yeah
Bitch, who am I
His greatest of all time
Cut the beat out
Cause you still think we don't reroute
All of your separation feelings in your mouth
Yeah, Stop talking, Be quiet
Hear the silence
You're projecting your violence in the way of His guidance
Feel the wrath of God's voice
It's not mine, but it's not a choice
So aligned at this point
I died, Can't get up
All of the death can't sit up
Pick it up, Pick it up, Pick it up
Self-destruct
Get left behind
Come to us
You had the time to repent Huh
Now you trying to spend a check Huh
Look
Put a half a million on the books
I can accept, but send the funds to a charity of your choice,
I cannot change God's approach
Piñata for growth
I'm taking the rage on the road, It's always cold
But I don't need a jacket, bro
Spent time in Minnesota,
Full ride, Never had closure
Guess I dropped out just to grow up now
And I'm sober now
Niggas don't know how
Addict codes, Family from the South
Yeah, I tried the lean, but I figured out how to live out the...
Poetry, God body influenced me
Seek death, like, who is me? Who am I?
Bitch, today, stars align
You niggas afraid of what's all mine
All His, don't forget
So tell me who really selfless
If I don't know them, they don't mix
God had disciples, bitch
No, I'm not entitled, bitch
I am that I am, You niggas is worshipin' me
Then you failed the greatest exam
Who am I
Said who am I, Yeah
Bitch, who am I
His greatest of all time
We make music strictly for the elites, nigga
If that shit went over your head, nigga
You better off dead, on my momma
Yung Wyze 1 - Who Am I? Lyrics
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English
Yes, sir. Yung Wyze1 in the motherf*ckin' building
I know y'all niggas was waitin'
And, honestly, the whole day just been studying you niggas' craft and shit
And figuring out, I'm geekin' off you niggas, bruh
And I wish that meant that, nigga, I was off a pack or, nigga, off the lean
F*ck all that shit, nigga. We just about to get active, nigga
I know y'all niggas was waitin'. Come on. Let's go
Poetry, God body influence me
Seek death, like, who is me? Who am I?
Bitch, today, stars align
You niggas afraid of what's all mine
All His, don't forget
So tell me who really selfless
If I don't know them, they don't mix
God had disciples, bitch
No, I'm not entitled, bitch
I am that I am, You niggas is worshipin' me
Then you failed the greatest exam
Who am I
Said who am I, Yeah
Bitch, who am I
His greatest of all time
Thinkin', please say thanks
Your most high, He breathes the place of me
Lately, you care about the bread and not grace He gave me, gave you, huh
We still alive at this point, yeah
Told them to die, they rejoice
It's not a lie that this boy's a ticking time bomb
Healing your shit, it inside of all of us
We all cannot duck
The fall is a must, Listen
I cannot replace the tension
The space in me is not mine
Stop thinkin' that time is aligned with my
Success over yours
Not how grace absorbs
You cannot wait for more of Him
I chose to give it all to Him
Studied religion for 15 years while Drake was clowning all the men
Who has to bow, it's me
Now you're confused to see
The nigga that really see Ghandi's face in the
Mirror and your's too
Who can be poor if He can't implore
The spirit within to see my friends, choose basic sin
Go worship Him, not me
Truly we see, Huh
Scary sorrow, shit they borrow
No discipline to stay sober
Choosing new bitches can't make you older
This is a real life Four-leaf clover, Huh
What do you think, How do you feel?
You cannot choose success over what's real
Kingdom of God when I trust Him
F*ck this, F*ck you, F*ck your money
Buddha who
That's him moving through me
I can't take credit for loose-leaf
Bodhi tree
Poetry, God body influenced me
Seek death, like, who is me? Who am I?
Bitch, today, stars align
You niggas afraid of what's all mine
All His, don't forget
So tell me who really selfless
If I don't know them, they don't mix
God had disciples, bitch
No, I'm not entitled, bitch
I am that I am, You niggas is worshipin' me
Then you failed the greatest exam
Who am I
Said who am I, Yeah
Bitch, who am I
His greatest of all time
Cut the beat out
Cause you still think we don't reroute
All of your separation feelings in your mouth
Yeah, Stop talking, Be quiet
Hear the silence
You're projecting your violence in the way of His guidance
Feel the wrath of God's voice
It's not mine, but it's not a choice
So aligned at this point
I died, Can't get up
All of the death can't sit up
Pick it up, Pick it up, Pick it up
Self-destruct
Get left behind
Come to us
You had the time to repent Huh
Now you trying to spend a check Huh
Look
Put a half a million on the books
I can accept, but send the funds to a charity of your choice,
I cannot change God's approach
Piñata for growth
I'm taking the rage on the road, It's always cold
But I don't need a jacket, bro
Spent time in Minnesota,
Full ride, Never had closure
Guess I dropped out just to grow up now
And I'm sober now
Niggas don't know how
Addict codes, Family from the South
Yeah, I tried the lean, but I figured out how to live out the...
Poetry, God body influenced me
Seek death, like, who is me? Who am I?
Bitch, today, stars align
You niggas afraid of what's all mine
All His, don't forget
So tell me who really selfless
If I don't know them, they don't mix
God had disciples, bitch
No, I'm not entitled, bitch
I am that I am, You niggas is worshipin' me
Then you failed the greatest exam
Who am I
Said who am I, Yeah
Bitch, who am I
His greatest of all time
We make music strictly for the elites, nigga
If that shit went over your head, nigga
You better off dead, on my momma
I know y'all niggas was waitin'
And, honestly, the whole day just been studying you niggas' craft and shit
And figuring out, I'm geekin' off you niggas, bruh
And I wish that meant that, nigga, I was off a pack or, nigga, off the lean
F*ck all that shit, nigga. We just about to get active, nigga
I know y'all niggas was waitin'. Come on. Let's go
Poetry, God body influence me
Seek death, like, who is me? Who am I?
Bitch, today, stars align
You niggas afraid of what's all mine
All His, don't forget
So tell me who really selfless
If I don't know them, they don't mix
God had disciples, bitch
No, I'm not entitled, bitch
I am that I am, You niggas is worshipin' me
Then you failed the greatest exam
Who am I
Said who am I, Yeah
Bitch, who am I
His greatest of all time
Thinkin', please say thanks
Your most high, He breathes the place of me
Lately, you care about the bread and not grace He gave me, gave you, huh
We still alive at this point, yeah
Told them to die, they rejoice
It's not a lie that this boy's a ticking time bomb
Healing your shit, it inside of all of us
We all cannot duck
The fall is a must, Listen
I cannot replace the tension
The space in me is not mine
Stop thinkin' that time is aligned with my
Success over yours
Not how grace absorbs
You cannot wait for more of Him
I chose to give it all to Him
Studied religion for 15 years while Drake was clowning all the men
Who has to bow, it's me
Now you're confused to see
The nigga that really see Ghandi's face in the
Mirror and your's too
Who can be poor if He can't implore
The spirit within to see my friends, choose basic sin
Go worship Him, not me
Truly we see, Huh
Scary sorrow, shit they borrow
No discipline to stay sober
Choosing new bitches can't make you older
This is a real life Four-leaf clover, Huh
What do you think, How do you feel?
You cannot choose success over what's real
Kingdom of God when I trust Him
F*ck this, F*ck you, F*ck your money
Buddha who
That's him moving through me
I can't take credit for loose-leaf
Bodhi tree
Poetry, God body influenced me
Seek death, like, who is me? Who am I?
Bitch, today, stars align
You niggas afraid of what's all mine
All His, don't forget
So tell me who really selfless
If I don't know them, they don't mix
God had disciples, bitch
No, I'm not entitled, bitch
I am that I am, You niggas is worshipin' me
Then you failed the greatest exam
Who am I
Said who am I, Yeah
Bitch, who am I
His greatest of all time
Cut the beat out
Cause you still think we don't reroute
All of your separation feelings in your mouth
Yeah, Stop talking, Be quiet
Hear the silence
You're projecting your violence in the way of His guidance
Feel the wrath of God's voice
It's not mine, but it's not a choice
So aligned at this point
I died, Can't get up
All of the death can't sit up
Pick it up, Pick it up, Pick it up
Self-destruct
Get left behind
Come to us
You had the time to repent Huh
Now you trying to spend a check Huh
Look
Put a half a million on the books
I can accept, but send the funds to a charity of your choice,
I cannot change God's approach
Piñata for growth
I'm taking the rage on the road, It's always cold
But I don't need a jacket, bro
Spent time in Minnesota,
Full ride, Never had closure
Guess I dropped out just to grow up now
And I'm sober now
Niggas don't know how
Addict codes, Family from the South
Yeah, I tried the lean, but I figured out how to live out the...
Poetry, God body influenced me
Seek death, like, who is me? Who am I?
Bitch, today, stars align
You niggas afraid of what's all mine
All His, don't forget
So tell me who really selfless
If I don't know them, they don't mix
God had disciples, bitch
No, I'm not entitled, bitch
I am that I am, You niggas is worshipin' me
Then you failed the greatest exam
Who am I
Said who am I, Yeah
Bitch, who am I
His greatest of all time
We make music strictly for the elites, nigga
If that shit went over your head, nigga
You better off dead, on my momma
Writer: Kayle Spikes
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid