Print

This is who I is (Who I is) I just wanna live my life and do my biz (Do my biz) And being comfortable is how I choose to live (Choose to live) I roll a blunt and light it (Light it) Roll a blunt and light it R-r-roll a blunt and light it This is who I is Cam been rolling blunts 'fore we're old enough But we're still holding up (up) Frozen North Dakota not as cold as us Never sobered up, still tryna catch a buzz Now find us in the cut cut cut, ouch We're still moving up up up, down That's how I keep the devil in his hole Me and Cam I make two hundred seven in a row, wow This is who I been since I been who I been I open doors like Morrison, that's my aura Jim I'm not tryna link or tryna build (I'm good) Tryna get the coin, I'm climbing hills (Waggle) I'm not tryna stress, I'm tryna chill No ice on my mouth but I got burgers on the grill Plus I got the juice like Tropicana I don't cock the hammer, "Pop a Xan" is propaganda Oh who I? Who I? I been here so long, I'm not no new guy, new guy My DJ plug into the D-I-E-I, ándele summertime T-I-T-I SongtexteI'm just tryna chill in the peace time me time and do it B-I-G These eyes need visine Started in the basement not no Filene's I just had to go put up the rock for my team Started free lunch, no G's in my jeans I can only go and tell you 'bout the shit that I've seen The best is I first saw this shit in my dreams Get the cash and Cam, my scheme Siamese In the whip with IV you can find me Green tea, take out, Tuesday, chinese This is who I is I just wanna live my life and do my biz And being comfortable is how I choose to live I roll a blunt and light it Roll a blunt and light it R-r-roll a blunt and light it This is If you know what's up, you 'gon roll a dutch Lay-laying in the cub while I hold my nuts Like a kosher deli got the coldest cuts Pastrami on rye whatchu holdin' up? Wa-want carbs low better trash the reuben Want R's rolled better pass the cuban Want heads being like "that's the new shit" While bitches in the club shaking asses to it Blast my music let it rock right now If that's some true shit, I'ma jot that down Say you can't make it from a small ass town Homie, I'm recording at my spot right now Got that sound, bump it loud Man, it's off the stage how I jump in crowds Got my momma feeling something proud Man, I'm so high it's like I'm humping clouds Fucking dump 'em out, pull 'em down The rate that I'm going, ain't no slowing down Love making music and zoning out But I hate the game and never show a frown You grab the mic with your stolen sound Sound like every other Joe in town Acting like a boss how you roll around Dawg you lost, fucking homeward bound I bless a track with nothing less than facts Underground cats think that success is wack I need distribution music pressed on wax I need checks and plaques and some extra stacks Need to make a hit then make another hit again Taking how I'm living and make it into dividends Rap for fun, I never ask for money Don't know who it is, better ask somebody This is who I is I just wanna live my life and do my biz And being comfortable is how I choose to live I roll a blunt and light it Roll a blunt and light it R-r-roll a blunt and light it This is Bum bum, and just pull it all the way out I alwasy put the guts right back in cause it keeps everything moist So you don't lose all the moisture in your backwoods that you're gonna roll later Alright, usually I- Aus Songtexte Mania