4n - Identity

Middle finger up give a fuck what you think bitch
Ridin in the back rollin blunts with the team bitch
No face
No name
Unknown that's the team bitch
Talkin all that talk it don't ever really mean shit
Come up with the glock put my brains on the pavement
If you really bout it, you gon miss me with that lame shit
I ain't from the hood and I ain't never ever banged shit
Yeah it's just a fact and you really just the same bitch

Nobody
Who are you?
Nobody
Who are you?

Written by:
sam miranda

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