"Who Dere" lyrics
Oh yeah, yeah
Uh, oh yeah, uh, oh yeah (Uh, uh)
Oh yeah (Uh, yeah)
Started from the bottom of the bottom, had to make a hundred out a dollar (Mm)
Nigga really got it out the mud, nigga really got it, kept it solid (Yeah)
I don't give a fuck about you, shawty, I could give a fuck about your mama (Oh yeah)
I done been slidin' 'bout my blood, I done seen shit you never thought of (Oh yeah)
I was really thuggin' in the trenches, nigga get to playin', I'ma pop him (Oh yeah)
I might get to trippin' while I'm on the ride home, I be thinkin' 'bout my father
Every day surrounded by these people, but ain't nobody askin' 'bout my problems (Oh yeah)
They can see that a young nigga mind gone, he been thinkin' 'bout his partners
Who there?
Everybody come 'round when it's up, hmm
But nobody stuck 'round when you get down, gotta run it back up
Like, who there? Who there?
Man, you niggas be thinkin' it's easy
I can't even let my guard down, give my heart out just for people to leave me (Who there?)
Mm, all it take is you hittin' the dial tone
Man, you niggas'll switch 'round, I was dick down with no money, just fire, homie (Who there? Who there?)
Mm, man, you niggas be faker than rhinestones
Hit me up 'cause I'm lit now, nigga, sit down, boy, you know you not my homie
Who there?
Who there? (Mm)
Everybody come 'round when it's up, hmm
But nobody stuck 'round when you get down, gotta run it back up
Like, who there? Who there?
Man, you niggas be thinkin' it's easy
I can't even let my guard down, give my heart out just for people to leave me (Who there?)
Mm, all it take is you hittin' the dial tone
Man, you niggas'll switch 'round, I was dick down with no money, just fire, homie (Who there? Who there?)
Mm, man, you niggas be faker than rhinestones
Hit me up 'cause I'm lit now, nigga, sit down, boy, you know you not my homie (Who there?)
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Punch me in, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah (They know that)
Run it back
Uh, oh yeah, uh, oh yeah (Uh, uh)
Oh yeah (Uh, yeah)
Started from the bottom of the bottom, had to make a hundred out a dollar (Mm)
Nigga really got it out the mud, nigga really got it, kept it solid (Yeah)
I don't give a fuck about you, shawty, I could give a fuck about your mama (Oh yeah)
I done been slidin' 'bout my blood, I done seen shit you never thought of (Oh yeah)
I was really thuggin' in the trenches, nigga get to playin', I'ma pop him (Oh yeah)
I might get to trippin' while I'm on the ride home, I be thinkin' 'bout my father
Every day surrounded by these people, but ain't nobody askin' 'bout my problems (Oh yeah)
They can see that a young nigga mind gone, he been thinkin' 'bout his partners
Who there?
Everybody come 'round when it's up, hmm
But nobody stuck 'round when you get down, gotta run it back up
Like, who there? Who there?
Man, you niggas be thinkin' it's easy
I can't even let my guard down, give my heart out just for people to leave me (Who there?)
Mm, all it take is you hittin' the dial tone
Man, you niggas'll switch 'round, I was dick down with no money, just fire, homie (Who there? Who there?)
Mm, man, you niggas be faker than rhinestones
Hit me up 'cause I'm lit now, nigga, sit down, boy, you know you not my homie
Who there?
Who there? (Mm)
Everybody come 'round when it's up, hmm
But nobody stuck 'round when you get down, gotta run it back up
Like, who there? Who there?
Man, you niggas be thinkin' it's easy
I can't even let my guard down, give my heart out just for people to leave me (Who there?)
Mm, all it take is you hittin' the dial tone
Man, you niggas'll switch 'round, I was dick down with no money, just fire, homie (Who there? Who there?)
Mm, man, you niggas be faker than rhinestones
Hit me up 'cause I'm lit now, nigga, sit down, boy, you know you not my homie (Who there?)
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Punch me in, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah (They know that)
Run it back
