Jay L 805 - Who IS That?! (feat. Melnickson)

Aydoh
Yeahhh
(You are now entering the 805)
I ain't wasting no time, Imma get into it

They be like "Who IS That?!"
And what he doing
Bumping Waka Flocka in the mobbed out fusion
Ma'am, your son tweets me one more time I'll lose it
I just bought a Nerf gun and I ain't afraid to use it
They be like "Who IS That?!"
And what he doing?
Might be dropping heat
Might have all these labels pursuing
West Coast cruising, 805 movement
I'm the kid to watch, just in case there's some confusion
They be like "Who IS That?!"

I think it's Aydoh
They been knew I was special since before I hit the cradle
I've been your worst fear like a frat house to a table
I was playing violin you was playing with Play-Doh
Okay, okay like hold it, hold it
Them 808's, golden
And when I say some shit you know I fucking meant it, Cho$en
You know the flow, so frozen
Trained to hit tracks, locomotion
I turned the tub to an ocean
I'm feeling blessed so let's toast it
Okay, I'm staying wake until 2:50
I'm back-and-forth between two cities
Stop comparing me to white rappers, I leave bitches like "Who's Iggy"
The north don't know what to do with me
Got East York getting loose with me
First thing I'll do post bag is I'll start bringing my crew with me
Now who's with me
Matter fact if you're not with me then adios
I bring the beats and I body those
And leave bitch rappers in hidey holes
I got your grandmomma in some pantyhose
"Who is that?" even Granny knows
I kill the verse then I Danny ghost
Sing the chorus with me bitches and it goes

They be like "Who IS That?!"
And what he doing?
Bumping Waka Flocka in the mobbed out fusion
Ma'am, your son tweets me one more time I'll lose it
I just bought a Nerf gun and I ain't afraid to use it
They be like "Who IS That?!"
And what he doing?
Might be dropping heat
Might have all these labels pursuing
West Coast cruising, 805 movement
I'm the kid to watch, just in case there's some confusion
They be like "Who IS That?!"

Oh my god
What's going on
Jay L... (What)
That nigger, Melnickson is going crazy (Broooo)
Why'd you let him in
You tryna get me in trouble out here, huh
Why'd you let him in
It's only the first song bro
They be like "Who IS That?!"

That be that M-E-L (Huh)
N-I-C-K-S-O-N if you can't even spell (You stupid)
I murder the beats and the raps until they go to hell (He crazy)
I is a outside nigga, but I do read well (Massa)
I been made a couple tapes
I get better as time degrades
When I'm 30 with couple kids, two car garage, and sliding gate
I can say that I finally made it
I'm happy I'm living famous
For niggas that's talking shit you can gladly go lick my anus
I'm popping off, like Mentos
Got a Diet Coke with a benzo in it
Live the life that I chose, so if I cut you off, you know you finished
Too black for them white folks, but them black folks don't pique my interest
Imma stay in my lane, so if you bugging best stay out my business

They be like "Who IS That?!"
And what he doing
Bumping Waka Flocka in the mobbed out fusion
Ma'am, your son tweets me one more time I'll lose it
I just bought a Nerf gun and I ain't afraid to use it
They be like "Who IS That?!"
And what he doing?
Might be dropping heat
Might have all these labels pursuing
West Coast cruising, 805 movement
I'm the kid to watch, just in case there's some confusion
They be like "Who IS That?!"

Bro
What
Who even IS that
I don't know, I thought you knew him
Nah... (Oh, okay)
Not gonna lie, he kinda fresh doe
Yeah, he kinda clean
Kinda vibing, to be real
Stay out my fucking shit
Hehehehe

Written by:
Caleb Henry, Jake Lunn

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