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letra de who you are - doodie lo

[intro: doodie lo]
(now, it’s not magic, but it looks magical)
this ain’t even no lean, it’s cranberry juice
(dj bandz, oh, man)
ayy
stay ten toes, you know? big doodie lo

[verse 1: doodie lo]
what the f-ck is wrong with me? i think my mind goin’ crazy
how you wanna snake me out? you don’t wanna see me make it
f-ck them n-ggas that be hatin’, i know real z’s, they haitian
we eat golden rice, they say that i am what i eat
i keep k!llers with me, i can get you touched for a verse
put his ass on a shirt, put his ass in the dirt
n-ggas dissin’ v. roy, that’s really gon’ get ’em hurt
we was just up in the party, throwin’ bands at a show
why that n-gga talkin’ like he official? n-ggas is soft as tissue
and them guns that you n-ggas is postin’, i hope you brought ’em with you
f-ck it, k!ll all thеm n-ggas, i ain’t gon’ argue with you
caught him, had his daughter with him, get a pass, you a fathеr, n-gga
they say, “doodie, get you some security, you an artist, n-gga”
i be movin’ militant, it’s gon’ be real hard to get me
ain’t seen him a long time, f-ck, i’m on my wrong mind
caught his ass loafin’ with a b-tch, that was on time
[chorus: doodie lo]
they say, “doodie, you don’t even know who you are now”
gotta watch how i move ’cause i’m a star now
never put my guards down
sold dope, tar brown
i was sippin’ lot of syrup
smoke dope, no durk
xanax, no perc’
studio, no shirt
never claim your worth
slime me out, it won’t work
put a b-tch on you
duck switch, don’t move
f-cked up, wrong dude
boom, boom, f-ck dude (bah, bah, bah)

[verse 2: trippie redd]
livin’ in this life of sin
all i wanna do is win
pullin’ up with fns, aim ’em at your d-mn lid
what’s up with your best friend? heard that n-gga turned pig
b-tch, you know that i’m the g.o.a.t
stomp ’em out in some gucci loafs
step on sh-t, we gucci, ho
i’m livin’ rich, not goin’ broke
pull up in that foreign, ho
slidin’ ’round with doodie lo
livin’ like a d boy
peanut b-tter seats, boy
from that block, we destroy
r.i.p. v. roy
[chorus: doodie lo]
they say, “doodie, you don’t even know who you are now”
gotta watch how i move ’cause i’m a star now
never put my guards down
sold dope, tar brown
i was sippin’ lot of syrup
smoke dope, no durk
xanax, no perc’
studio, no shirt
never claim your worth
slime me out, it won’t work
put a b-tch on you
duck switch, don’t move
f-cked up, wrong dude
boom, boom, f-ck dude (b-tch)

- doodie lo

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