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Lil Durk - Who You Are Lyrics

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Who You Are by Lil Durk [Doodie Lo:]
(Now, it's not magic, but it looks magical)
This ain't even no lean, it's cranberry juice
(DJ Bandz, oh, man)
Ayy
Stay ten toes, you know? Big Doodie Lo

What the f**k is wrong with me? I think my mind goin' crazy
How you wanna snake me out? You don't wanna see me make it
f**k them niggas that be hatin', I know real Z's, they Haitian
We eat golden rice, they say that I am what I eat
I keep killers with me, I can get you touched for a verse
Put his ass on a shirt, put his ass in the dirt
Niggas dissin' V. Roy, that's really gon' get 'em hurt
We was just up in the party, throwin' bands at a show
Why that nigga talkin' like he official? Niggas is soft as tissue
And them guns that you niggas is postin', I hope you brought 'em with you
f**k it, kill all them niggas, I ain't gon' argue with you
Caught him, had his daughter with him, get a pass, you a father, nigga
They say, "Doodie, get you some security, you an artist, nigga"
I be movin' militant, it's gon' be real hard to get me
Ain't seen him a long time, f**k, I'm on my wrong mind
Caught his ass loafin' with a b**ch, that was on time

They say, "Doodie, you don't even know who you are now"
Gotta watch how I move 'cause I'm a star now
Never put my guards down
Sold dope, tar brown
I was sippin' lot of syrup
Smoke dope, no Durk
Xanax, no Perc'
Studio, no shirt
Never claim your worth
Slime me out, it won't work
Put a b**ch on you
Duck switch, don't move
f**ked up, wrong dude
Boom, boom, f**k dude (Bah, bah, bah)

[Trippie Redd:]
Livin' in this life of sin
All I wanna do is win
Pullin' up with FNs, aim 'em at your damn lid
What's up with your best friend? Heard that nigga turned pig
b**ch, you know that I'm the G.O.A.T
Stomp 'em out in some Gucci loafs
Step on sh*t, we Gucci, ho
I'm livin' rich, not goin' broke
Pull up in that foreign, ho
Slidin' 'round with Doodie Lo
Livin' like a D boy
Peanut butter seats, boy
From that block, we destroy
R.I.P. V. Roy

[Doodie Lo:]
They say, "Doodie, you don't even know who you are now"
Gotta watch how I move 'cause I'm a star now
Never put my guards down
Sold dope, tar brown
I was sippin' lot of syrup
Smoke dope, no Durk
Xanax, no Perc'
Studio, no shirt
Never claim your worth
Slime me out, it won't work
Put a b**ch on you
Duck switch, don't move
f**ked up, wrong dude
Boom, boom, f**k dude (b**ch)