Who, Him? AdyB Live @ Urbanist Session E

Yeah, yeah. Urbanite Session. My name's Addie B. Mulțumesc la toată lumea și multă dragoste. Let's get it. Yeah, yeah. I will never tap out. Watch my way out The dark, you've been wondering I'm back out. I don't care 'bout what you rappers rap 'bout. Seen doors closed, yeah, I had to invade. See more clothes, yeah, I'm tryna get paid. A song with Cole, one with Jhené. Even tryna see what Makeba say. I need a ghostwriter, I came with the flames, Bitch. Stepping through the door, I just need what's Mine. Walking through them apartment corridors. Dollar and a dream, future never sure. Hear it all over, steady go to war, uh. Been front line but my vision ain't clear. Need to live life or you rot in fear. Man of hundreds, shed a couple of tears. Hold on, stop right there, uh-huh. Truth don't ever stick, uh-huh. Real as that can get, uh-huh. Fuck that boy a bitch, uh-huh. They just talking shit, uh-huh. Like what? Who, him? Uh-huh, this that boy right there. Like what? Who, him? What? Uh-huh, this that boy right there. I got truth on my mind. 'Bout my dolla, it's how hit the booth like This my dojo. It turn into a homicide. I've been going through it real life. Only tryna do right like I'm 'posed to do It. Chosen to it, broke from a lost and Clueless way. Make a move today, vocally explain to Me. I'm stepping to you. Heat up the beat like it's beef stew, yeah. You want the shit that for real do you. Let me break it to you, you cannot wait For change. That ain't coming, you gotta get active. Sleep on the floor, I was sleep on the Mattress. Sleeping on me? You must be crazy. Time tick, tick, switching my Tactics. Let 'em know, know, know. Truth don't ever stick, uh-huh. Real as that can get, uh-huh. Fuck that boy a bitch, uh-huh. They just talking shit, uh-huh. Like what? Who, him? Uh-huh, this that boy right there. Like what? Who, him? What? Uh-huh, this that boy right there