Who Are You? (feat. aether)

Chains on my neck look like tires in snow They know I'm lit where I go Pickin' these bands up over the globe I could just f*ck on your hoe Feel like I'm up, I might pop me a bottle Then pipe on a model Goin' all in I'm revvin' the throttle Too grown to be coppin' pill bottles I'm movin' with caution when I call you my brother, I mean it Don't let me find out when I sent you that text, you screened it 'Cause all these dudes be actin' like hoes I wear my heart on my sleeve, I wear my heart on my Vlone Me and pianos together forever so I'm never feelin' alone They wanna f*ck around, actin' sweet, they fake like some Sweet N' Low I'm rockin panda dunks on me, got the Bape fur coat I'm a different type of breed like a pit-mix Ain't fallin' for none of your gimmicks I'm runnin' it back like a pick-six And they like "who are you?" I'm busy runnin' it up I put success in my cup Don't pass me no Tuss, or I'm throwin' it up Lived through some setbacks that you couldn't see I wouldn't want no one else to be me Used to be down, comparin' myself, now none of them can come close to me They want a part of me Wastin' my energy Wasted all my time Helpin' you feel fine Chasin' a check, yeah, and I just want more Tried to explain, no, you won't get the lore I'm wearin' brands that you cannot afford Way I be movin' should get an award Feels like I'm fightin' a war Try to be me, but they all fallin' short Feels like I'm fallin' apart Don't talk to me, don't even start You know I'll find a way, to play the game Way you talk is so lame, don't feel the same You know I'll find a way, to play the game Way you talk is so lame, don't feel the same Fallin' in love, but I just f*ck it up Tryna be better but that's just my luck Tryin to fix myself without the drugs Thinkin' it's better but then I get stuck Talk to the Lord like "please protect me" Don't care 'bout Patek-ing my wrist They say this shit is a gamble but, f*ck it, I'm goin' all in and takin' a risk Why would I take some advice from someone who won't even stand on their shit? I'm poppin' my collar, they know I'm a baller, I'm standin' ten toes on my business Don't care 'bout your hoe, now she so obsessed with me Yeah, I'm in my mode, if you're tryna get with me Get to the bag, ain't no stoppin' I was broke as hell with no options Invest in my bros now we poppin' If you hatin' then keep on oppin' That's that one-sided shit