lirik lagu identify yourself feat. jay critch – drakeo the ruler & ralfy the plug
[verse 1: drakeo the ruler]
i’m on demon time
knowin’ ten sticks in the car gives me peace of mind
it’s a pizza party
the last bag hit, [?] in neiman marcus
they like he r*t*rded, don’t ask what she doin’ in my dawn
she cheating, call her, quit beatin’ on her
did you let that n*gga f*ck? duh, he’s a baller
two watches on my wrist, b*tch i coulda been home owner
ask about the last n*gga, he was no longer
sh*lls found, it was longer than my phone number
you beatin’ on her, she keep wantin’ me to come over
i don’t understand why n*ggas whine ’bout thеse b*tches
suicidal thoughts, they’ll diе about these b*tches
i don’t give ’em time, i can’t even read my wrist b*tch
hold up, brooklyn b*tch in la, know forsure that jay critch hit
[chorus: drakeo the ruler]
n*gga you would die for these b*tches and it shows
cryin’ out your eyes for a b*tch you don’t know
beggin’ for replies, you get ’em anything they want
identify yourself, is you a b*tch, or you a hoe?
ride around the town, you don’t never gotta pole
seen downtown, you was talkin’ to the them folks
feel like you a b*tch, i think everyone should know
identify yourself, is you a b*tch or you a hoe? (sh*t)
for real, n*gga you would die for these b*tches and we know(sh*t)
n*gga, pillow talkin’ on n*ggas who gettin’ it, ’cause you broke
you would give a b*tch everything you had ’cause you dumb
identify yourself, is you a b*tch, or you a hoe?
[verse 2: jay critch]
i really think these n*ggas both, i got somethin’ for ’em
we let off this grip, and then you toast
i’m in some foreign, it’s a quarter ticket in the ghost
i got different color hoes and they all good with the throat
you would think i’m makin’ biscuits, all this dough
and i’m quick to drop a bag, put the woes on him
my b*tch drive the big body whip, it look good on her
already done f*cked these broke hoes, now i’m good on ’em
throw up the hood on ’em
how the f*ck that n*gga say he steppin’ when we stood on him?
i cannot ride ’round without weapon, that’s no good for me
i can’t f*ck these b*tches and protect, they’ll hit a joog on me
i remember runnin’ through this city tryna joog somethin’
beam on it, even if it’s dark, wish he would run
act up, i’ma back out
spin back to the car as soon as i see him doin’ pat downs
brodie body bag a n*gga, like he takin’ trash out
[chorus: drakeo the ruler]
n*gga you would die for these b*tches and it shows
cryin’ out your eyes for a b*tch you don’t know
beggin’ for replies, you get ’em anything they want
identify yourself, is you a b*tch, or you a hoe?
ride around the town, you don’t never gotta pole
seen downtown, you was talkin’ to the them folks
feel like you a b*tch, i think everyone should know
identify yourself, is you a b*tch or you a hoe? (sh*t)
for real, n*gga you would die for these b*tches and we know (sh*t)
n*gga, pillow talkin’ on n*ggas who gettin’ it ’cause you broke
you would give a b*tch everything you had ’cause you dumb
identify yourself, is you a b*tch, or you a hoe?
[verse 3: ralfy the plug]
identify yourself, are you a b*tch or you a hoe?
a n*gga go against the grain he gettin’ smoked
i n*gga keep on lookin’ at my chains, i’ma blow him
i don’t know why these n*ggas act like we ain’t fn totin’
that’s a fifty shot on my hip, you see it pokin’
everytime the stinc team in the buildin’; you see us glowin’
if a b*tch was in the hotel with me, then she was hoein’
that’s a whole four in the one, that’s how we pourin’
ralfy still got that plug pack, that sh*t was smokin’
another opp dead,don’t feel sorry, ’cause ion’t know him
hangin’ with the shooters and ballers, ’cause i was coachin’
f*ckin’ on another n*gga b*tch, get my neck frozen
neiman marcus shoppin’, i’m lookin’ for the best clothin’
with another n*gga b*tch, gettin’ a massage with the best lotion
it’s gon’ be a foul, and one when these tec’s blowin’
a couple k!llers fresh out the pen, that just left folsom (the plug)
[chorus: drakeo the ruler]
n*gga you would die for these b*tches and it shows
cryin’ out your eyes for a b*tch you don’t know
beggin’ for replies, you get ’em anything they want
identify yourself, is you a b*tch, or you a hoe?
ride around the town, you don’t never gotta pole
seen downtown, you was talkin’ to the them folks
feel like you a b*tch, i think everyone should know
identify yourself, is you a b*tch or you a hoe? (sh*t)
for real, n*gga you would die for these b*tches and we know (sh*t)
n*gga, pillow talkin’ on n*ggas who gettin’ it ’cause you broke
you would give a b*tch everything you had ’cause you dumb
identify yourself, is you a b*tch, or you a hoe?
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