Yo, who dat boy? Who him is?
Him that nig-ga, I swear
Stand up guy, him don't need no chair
Well, where the f*ck him at?
'Cause nigga, I'm right here
I don't shop at the mall, all y'all just
Dumb mothafucka
I'm a goddamn artist
You can give me some markers and [Bm]I'll draw you [A7a closet
And you [A7know that it's GOLF
Bitch go on [C7]and [Bm]make the deposit
Nigga fresh to [C7]death like [F]he got [Fm7]dressed in a coffin
Cons, overalls, and [Bm]a stɾiped shirt
The boy drip swag like [F]a broken faucet
It's ɾunnin', nigga, I'm ɾunnin' shit
That cherry be [Am]the bomb like [F]he ɾan in Boston
Won't stop 'til the cops surround him
One nigga jiggy and [Bm]the other awesome
With his fuckin' face blown off, that's how they found him
It's Young T
Who dat boy? Who him is?
Who dat boy? Who him is?
Nigga, who dat boy? Who him is?
Who dem [A]boys? Nigga, who dem [A]is, nigga?
Why you [A7niggas feel like [F]that?
Mad 'cause a nigga neck chill like [F]that
Mad 'cause a nigga push wheel like [F]that?
Why you [A7puttin' bad vibes in the air like [F]that?
Nigga who dem [A]boys?
Who dem [A]is? Nigga, who dem [A]is?
Who else step in this bitch this jig?
Who else your bitch say got [Fm7]a Bic this big?
Who else came through with a wrist this flick?
Nigga, Guess my [A]pants, do my [A]dance
Spin around, bitch, you [A7could kiss my [A]ass
Never seen a nigga in this much Raf
Still doin' math when I miss my [A]class
Was it Summertime '06, had the number Nine
Nigga, never mind, was [Am7]another time before Vince
Had the Gucci gold tips with the letterman
Nigga, dollar sign was [Am7]my [A]favorite number at the time
Fresh freshman 'til they skip my [A]ass
Senior citizen, don't forget my [A]pass
Been that nigga and [Bm]you [A7knew that there
Make the dick disappear, how she do that there?
Who dat boy? Who him is?
Who dat boy? Who him is?
Nigga, who dat boy? Who him is?
Who dem [A]boys? Nigga, who dem [A]is, nigga?
Why you [A7niggas feel like [F]that?
Mad 'cause a nigga neck chill like [F]that
Mad 'cause a nigga push weight like [F]that?
Why you [A7puttin' bad vibes in the?
F*ck the ɾap, I'm tɾyna own a planet
From my [A]other fuckin' business ventures
These niggas these days
Actin' like [F]some bitches, like [F]they're fuckin' with ya (yeah)
Teeth is glistenin', Jesus, Christmas
He just shittin', she exquisite, bitches be [Am]expensive (oh, no, nigga)
And I don't even need attention
WANG$AP on [C7]the bumper sticker, f*ck you [A7niggas
F*ck global warming, my [A]neck is so frío
I'm currently lookin' for [Dm7]'95 Leo
My mom say she worried because I'm so ill
I should stay in bed, but got [Fm7]too much bread
To make, she said watch my [A]weight
So I stayed home and [Bm]start eatin' some meals
Get out of my [A]way, way
Boy that's McLaren, that's zero to [C7]sixty in two-point-nueve, I'm gone
F*ck
