Charlie Flo - IDENTITY (feat. Buku Love)

Many money
Many, many, many
Many money
Many, many, many
One time
One
Ah
Sheesh

Ha
They tryna steal my identity
Then they wanna smile
In my face
Like a frenemy ah
They tryna steal my identity
Better stand down
If you can't feel my energy ah
You cant steal my identity
Headshot
Straight to your dome
Like Kennedy ah
There's only one me baby
Count how many mics
That I rip on the daily

Original
Slightly metaphysical
Everything I touch
Turn to gold
Like miracles
I'm in a world of my own
Like a centerfold
Influencing those in my fold
Like a common cold
Jealous of my ways
Man you bold like underline
I got 'em blue in the face
Like Megamind
Hope you commune
With yourself
No bread and wine
I can show you how
With a style
You can get behind

Ha
They tryna steal my identity
Then they wanna smile
In my face
Like a frenemy ah
They tryna steal my identity
Better stand down
If you can't feel my energy ah
You cant steal my identity
Headshot
Straight to your dome
Like Kennedy ah
There's only one me baby
Count how many mics
That I rip on the daily

One, two, three, four
Five, six, seven
That's how many niggas
Run in ya spot
If shit ain't settled
That's how many figures
Imma adopt
When shits leveled
See I'm a pure pick of the pot
My gifts graveled
See papa had a vision
Though he bring the wrong heat
We more than mystique
Came from a chromed seat
That shit flossy but costly
There's only one me
My soul steep
The depth of a dome
It's tone deep

Ha
They tryna steal my identity
Then they wanna smile
In my face
Like a frenemy ah
They tryna steal my identity
Better stand down
If you can't feel my energy ah
You cant steal my identity
Headshot
Straight to your dome
Like Kennedy ah
There's only one me baby
Count how many mics
That I rip on the daily

How many mics
Does it take to relay this
Only one like it's
Neo in the matrix
Only one like
Nasir on the playlist
I am like John Cena
You cant face me
I'm faceless
Flying off in a spaceship
These words are for ancient
We ageless
Nameless
I said our sanctions are sacred
I got ninety nine dilemmas
So who does it better
Got reach like antennas
Y'all just temporary henna

Man
Who they think we is yo
Shit they don't even know
Hahaha
Yo tell 'em
We are the narrative
That's right
Shit, we the story
Whole damn book
Hahahaha
Nah, I'm the author

Written by:
Bimini Harris, Samuel Silva

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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