Cook Thugless - am who i am

I be getting salty
When niggas try to sugarcoat
I see a little of myself
Still I'm like nigga no
Ain't like the taste didn't fit me, ain't suit me
Had to change, went and switch my clothes
I even switched the coasts
New views, new fakers, see it and call it all
What's the news, heard a hater I'm "la la la la"
They quick to switching flavors behind my back
I rather spit it to your face like a la la llama
Am who I am
Can't pass the sauce
They know we cooking something
But they can't smell the source
Am who I am
Can't pass the sauce
I tolerate most tastes
Just not the artificial ones
Looking at myself in the mirror never helped me
Had to learn who I'm not
To learn who I am
Sun setting I get it, I've seen brighter days
But I
See clear in the spaces where shadows are made
In the deepest pitch black is when I see the most stars
True character don't show in the day
It's what you do in the dark
It's how you taking the L
Your temperament swells
Your character flaws
Sit with your thoughts
How you handle a loss?
Turn around and chug a handle of rum
Just for tonight, I'ma be who I'm not
Come fuck with me
And I send 'em love
'Cuz I just have that much
Sometimes people they bring you down
And then you climb back up
I check myself, I'm acting fake
I try so hard not to play the game
But people do, people change, people drift apart
Don't carry the weight of
It's not your fault
Am who I am
Can't pass the sauce
They know we cooking something
But they can't smell the source
Am who I am
Can't pass the sauce
I tolerate most tastes
Just not the artificial ones

Written by:
Atanasio Seferlis, Jean Louis Droulers, Jerry Sánchez

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