(Chorus) Do I really need an intro Cause dey know, dey know, dey know Do I really need an intro Who I am, Who I am, Who I am Do I really need an intro Dey know, dey know, dey know Do I really need an intro Who I am, Who I am, Who I am
All I get is respect, as soon as I eject the vehicle I bet you cannot detect, the scratch of a defect From where the streets feast at, but made it out the belly of the beast without a C-sect I'm so straight up, I'm so erect Hype off that action, I'm so direct I know it's a hundred thousand niggas up in Michigan Doing it, but where I lack in talent I make up for it in discipline And go hard, so hard til nobody else is on my sonar, radar, or lane cause I Bogart Nowadays all we do is classic, Mozart Outta here, it would be polite to send a postcard
I meant a post heart, yall niggas post hard So lost co-star, coast off au revoir I mean look at all we been in And I look up in the mirror like boy you aint even finished
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Do they really need my info, to show them what they in for I'm recognized like kinfolk, even when my brim low I come from where that life talk, where dat where dat knife talk D-town, be brown, more money than white chalk and on them nights how we grind til its light out grind til the sunset, til my grandson set, yup yeah, man my kids gone have the good life good days, good nights, and not the wish I could life strongest survive it, they see he trying to make something outta nothing they like damn he Macgyver Damn he go live, but too good to try and let up and im better than whoever put together