Who I Am

Went from queuing up to throwing racks

If I spend a bag I make it back

Now they asking who the fuck I am

I'm that crazy motherfucker from the gram

You see the life I'm living lovely

You see the drink I'm sipping bubbly

You see the way I'm living comfy

Now everybody say they love me

They said I wouldn't make it but i did

Like why the fuck they hating on the kid

Yeah I put my life into this shit

So course I'm gonna die for this shit

Went from crazy vids to making music

Just to show them all just how I do it

Said I couldn't so I had to prove it

Now they say my life is like a movie

Went from queuing up to throwing racks

If I spend a bag I make it back

Now they asking who the fuck I am

I'm that crazy motherfucker from the gram

Went from queuing up to throwing racks

If I spend a bag I make it back

Now they asking who the fuck I am

I'm that crazy motherfucker from the gram

I'm that crazy motherfucker from the gram

Pull up and go made 7 million 2010

Two two three hit his chin

Audemar cost a rarri

Pinkey ring cost a Bentley

Young draco that my name

You a dub not a win

Drop the top of the gotti and know that I lost it

Just a Young nigga and you know that I be saucin

Trapped out the Aston Martin

Drizzy be geek up like Carlton

Me and Hanby in Miami

Roll up a back wood at the Grammys

Niggas sit down can't stand me

I made a mil I ain't paying

Your girl jumping out her panties

Beef with Draco I throw a temper tantrum

Backwood soft green lantern

Bust down a star ring round Saturn

Get money fuck a hoe is a pattern

Young draco Sharp just like dagger

No one in the cartier got swagger

Bugatti on cc they call it atom

Nigga got lit up like a candle

Went from queuing up to throwing racks

If I spend a bag I make it back

Now they asking who the fuck I am

I'm that crazy motherfucker from the gram

Went from queuing up to throwing racks

If I spend a bag I make it back

Now they asking who the fuck I am

I'm that crazy motherfucker from the gram

Tracksuit that always matches top to toe

So iced out looks like I walked through snow

And fuck the fame, I'm stacking for the fam

And fuck the lames, they stacking for the gram

I'm always popping bottles like I'm out in Vegas

The way I'm turning up they know I'm famous

I spend a yearly wage just on my trainers

Now I'm balling like a shooter from the lakers

I got that crazy money, that make a chick go bad

I got that crazy money, that make a chick go mad

I got that crazy money, that make a chick go bad

I got that crazy money, that make a chick go mad

Went from queuing up to throwing racks

If I spend a bag I make it back

Now they asking who the fuck I am

I'm that crazy motherfucker from the gram

Went from queuing up to throwing racks

If I spend a bag I make it back

Now they asking who the fuck I am

I'm that crazy motherfucker from the gram