Who He (feat. Grymey)

They say I’m from the woods But I got swag outside the bean I used to lift them weights You know the bench, the triple beam I do it for my city State to state it’s 603 I came up out the mud Outkast so fresh and clean In the back of the back of the Beamer Quit rap it’s a fact we don’t need ya I can snap and attack all you divas Cash App PayPal for the features Nasir Jones with that Ether Yeah I’ll beat up jack, jack reacher I won’t even need my clever I’ll just wata and eyaahhh Yeah I been a fucking sinner Since a youth I was a winner Now I’m eating vegan food And I got women cooking dinner They be rubbing on my back They be rubbing on ooouuuuu K Watt yeah I been the fucking truth Who he He so fly He walk by, I drip Ouie and oh my I must have his Shit Who he He so fly He walk by, I drip Who he? He so fly I must have his Shit They be like Who he My life a movie They be like who he That boy the truth b Everyday I wake up with a million Other plans But I’m still with thugs and grams They in love with pots and pans I get so high it feels unsafe When I’m walking across the land You a phony, straight bologna And all I do is go ham Fam, all I do is go cash out Then twist up like a half ounce Nigga I ain’t But your pants must be falling off Cuz you assed out I take no breaks except breakfast F*ck the lames that I make mad Go dumb cuz it makes sense If it makes dollars that’s straight cash Where the f*ck is my break pads Never mind I don’t need those My name speaks for itself so What the f*ck should I speak for It’s Gryme Tyme and K Watt That’s my bro you know that off top Pulling up blowing smoke diddy Bopping talking bout can’t stop Wont stop nigga Who he He so fly He walk by, I drip Ouie and oh my I must have his Shit Who he He so fly He walk by, I drip Who he? He so fly I must have his Shit They be like Who he My life a movie They be like who he That boy the truth b