Who You Know? Jay Zayat

Theres a million of you hoes
But I promise theres one of me
Who you know really like me?
That’s troubling
I ain't gonna speak till the people I meet all respect me
No one like me in this city no threats
I’m starving
Stuck in my room like Marvin
Maybe I been moving a lil' too cautious
Promise to my momma we gon' be top charting
Dodging the lames like Chargers
Cut from a cloth where they aim don't speak too quick
Hit a lot of top 10’s this week no shit
Hit the lotto I'm rich but I ain't see shit
Got my hands and on my eyes from I'm a real Slick Rick
Stack chips no smiths
Stack quick too rich
I’m on my shit
Got plenty consensus
Rags to riches
I bless my bitch
I buy my shit
While you begging presenters
Independent homie
I made it myself
Like a knock at the door
I ain't need handouts
I ain't need no doubts
I ain't need your routes like
Say another word it gon' be man down
We ain't need your sound
We ain't need no clown
If we wanted a joke we would scheme your route
We ain't need no crown
Taking advice from a bro
That been in the stuck in the underground
I swear that’s wild