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Who Am I - K Camp (K·坎普)/Jeremih (杰瑞迈·费尔顿)
(Intro: K Camp)
I ain't trying to impress nobody

Any ni**a saying that they are the realest

Then who the hell am I

(Hook: K Camp)
A lot of *s saying that they are the realest

But if you are the realest who the hell am I
Hear these *s out here talking like they killers

The same ones who scared to put that on they life

I ain't trying to impress nobody
I ain't trying to stress nobody

I hear these *s out here saying they the realest

But if you are the realest who the hell am I
(Verse 1: K Camp)
You the type to count a ni**a pockets
You the type that can't keep his word
I'm the type to go smoke a blunt
And if I'm high enough I might sip the syrup
You ain't reall who you say you is
Living life with that mask on when them hunger pains
I'll have a savage ni**a running in your sh*t
With no mast on and I'm past gone

Not fearing nobody from God I speak this sh*t from my heart
B**ches and money tear *s apart
I been this way from the start
Long road but I learned quick
You the type to always run yo mouth
Always talk about it but never earn sh*t
I'm on my bridge never burn sh*t
Next to Diddy Kenny Burns sh*t
If you don't know you better learn quick
I hold my hundreds with a firm grip
Always busy like the West End
Word out I'm the best in
Made the money counter my best friend
(Hook: K Camp)
A lot of *s saying that they are the realest

But if you are the realest who the hell am I
Hear these *s out here talking like they killers

The same ones who scared to put that on they life

I ain't trying to impress nobody
I ain't trying to stress nobody

I hear these *s out here saying they the realest

But if you are the realest who the hell am I
(Verse 2: Yo Gotti)
I'm just gon' ride for my *s
I'm down to die for my *s
Put my *s on game how to cut up
These millions anybody a hitter
Give them a mission and pistol
Because you come up and holla
That don't make you my ni**a
How many *s you owe how many *s you know
That was like brother before then fell out 'bout a ho
If I knew my ni**a was getting high
Then he couldn't buy it from me
You my lil ni**a lil ni**a money no value to me
I took lil Keion out the hood and changed his life foreal

Ask him when you can post up on this hill and go to Beverly Hills
It's on you if you ain't 'bout that action then why the f**k you lie
If you the realest ni**a then who the f**k am I
(Hook: K Camp)
A lot of *s saying that they are the realest
But if you are the realest who the hell am I
Hear these *s out here talking like they killers
The same ones who scared to put that on they life

I ain't trying to impress nobody
I ain't trying to stress nobody

I hear these *s out here saying they the realest

But if you are the realest who the hell am I
(Verse 3: K Camp)
I'm the type to put my *s on
I'm the type that want to see you rich
You the type to go blow your check
Just for Instagram and a sneaky b**ch
I'm the type to pull of the lot
Then look at yo then say you can too
I can't wait for my ni**a Bo
To bust down that block in a two door coupe

They go twelve higher than I ever been

Mambo hide that scale
B**ch I been a heavyweight
You *s too frail
You might break my heart
But you can't break this truth I tell

Real *s do cry too
When my album drop I hope you buy two
When it's all done I'ma die true

I said real *s do try to
Hella naked b**ches playing Taboo
Done turned the mansion to a damn zoo
(Hook: K Camp)
A lot of *s saying that they are the realest
But if you are the realest who the hell am I
Hear these *s out here talking like they killers

The same ones who scared to put that on they life
I ain't trying to impress nobody

I ain't trying to stress nobody

I hear these *s out here saying they the realest

But if you are the realest who the hell am I