paroles de chanson Who Am I - Don Don
Who
am
I,
who
am
I
Who
am
I
I
can't
trust
nobody
(I
ain't
ready
to
die)
(Is
you
ready
to
ride)
(Is
you
ready
to
slide)
(Is
you
ready
or
not)
Who
am
I
Gotta
ride
Wit'
some
fye
On
the
side
F
and
N
call
shotties
(I
ain't
ready
to
die)
(Is
you
ready
to
ride)
(Is
you
ready
to
slide)
(Is
you
ready
or
not)
Who
am
I,
who
am
I
Who
am
I
I
can't
trust
nobody,
nobody
Who
am
I,
who
am
I
Gotta
ride
Wit'
some
fire
on
the
side
call
shotties
Sick
I
had
to
go
all
the
way
without
you
She
be
coming
when
it's
cheese
on
some
rat
shit
Shorty
never
sending
nudes
she
a
catfish
Why
you
spend
yo
last
chips,
on
some
wack
shit
Stack
it
til
we
back
rich
(Whoa)
Think
I,
figured
it
out
figured
it
out
How
I
came
a
long
way
from
the
couch
Shorty
I
done
crashed
the
whip
I
ain't
have
nowhere
to
stay
so
I
been
crashing
and
shit
Used
to
sleep
outside
the
bank
cause
I
had
cash
to
get
OG
mad
at
me
bout
family
time
I
had
to
miss
My
degrees
ain't
work
for
me
you
know
how
sad
that
is
Looking
back
on
life
you
know
fast
that
is?
Pour
some
Moet
out
just
for
my
nigga
Bass
Can't
believe
you
living
in
my
past
I
Can't
believe
I
lost
my
baby
Rob
until
I
seen
the
casket
Can't
believe
I'm
up
some,
still
rapping
Still
seeing
niggas
spend
they
last
on
the
latest
fashion
You
Had
a
moment
years
ago
you
still
braggin
And
now
you
down
to
yo
last
couple
dollars
If
we
ever
clapped
for
you
we
still
clappin
If
we
ever
laughed
at
you
we
still
laughin
You
might
get
it
faster
We
gone
keep
it
longer
Niggas
say
I
smell
like
fire
cause
we
keep
it
on
us
Keep
the
faith
then
wake
and
bake
that's
on
my
dead
homies
Homie
I
can't
even
slip
i
think
the
feds
on
me
Forwhatever
start
a
fire
on
the
cover
art
You
gone
play
this
at
yo
crib
outside
car
in
park
I
was
sleeping
on
couches
without
no
cover
start
Thinking
like
the
world
can't
get
no
colder
till
the
Police
pulled
me
over
I
was
Just
protesting
in
the
streets
but
shit
to
you
I'm
a
looter
That's
profiling
this
ain't
2K
with
my
shooter
This
ain't
Adam
wit
no
jumper
This
my
life
sir,
think
it
over
Twice,
Rest
In
Peace
Breezy
That's
what
we
called
Breanna
Taylor
used
to
call
my
nigga
Bad,
if
I
could
talk
for
Matt
He
would
be
like
Breezy
w
you
leave
me
why
we
hate
police
Cause
why
are
they
the
reason
that
our
blood
been
spillin
in
the
streets
And
why
are
they
the
reason
that
I'm
reading
bout
you
bleeding
Cause
you
dying
in
yo
fuckin
sleep
Why
they
do
yo
nigga
like
he
wasn't
where
he
'sposed
to
be
While
I'm
talking
bout
it
still
Rest
In
Peace
Lisa
P
Say
her
name
Priscilla
Slater
died
close
to
me
Throwing
up
the
West
that's
just
a
hop
skip
from
the
East
Pop
still
keep
the
peace
Pop
any
nigga
like
the
dot
At
the
sentence
cause
he
wasn't
where
'sposed
to
be
(Damn)
Who
am
I,
who
am
I
Who
am
I
I
can't
trust
nobody
I
ain't
ready
to
die,
I
ain't
ready
to
die
I
ain't
ready
to
die,
I
ain't
ready
to
die
Who
am
I
Gotta
ride
Wit'
some
fye
On
the
side
like
that
nigga
called
shotties
I
ain't
ready
to
die
Is
you
ready
to
slide,
is
you
ready
to
slide
Who
am
I,
who
am
I
Who
am
I
I
can't
trust
nobody,
nobody
Who
am
I,
who
am
I
Who
am
I
gotta
ride
Wit'
some
fye
On
the
side
case
a
nigga
call
shotties
Call
shotties
bitch
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