What's This Song Called?
Only difference 'tween me and the shooters who go click clack
I ain't masked up but I shoot with the same impact
Run it like a track meet but my dogs street runners
Always got the stick and buck it like they street drummers
Everywhere I ride I'm in good hands like All-State
Money think about it like always talking big bank no small change
My dogs got short tempers but they mess with me the long ways
Martin Lawrence
What that mean, yo dogs fake
Big appetite no small plates tryna run with me you at the wrong pace
This high speed like a car chase killing Autumn like fall days
Yea only presidents I like are dead
The living ones don't do enough and the dead ones keep me fed
Yea ya'll don't look prepared you looking scared
And if my haters had bread they'd probably put it on my head
I bet you would kill me if you had the chance
Well yo chance is when you see me nigga I ain't never ran
What's this song called? I don't even know shit I'm just on it
Took a lot for me to get here use to lease it now I own it
What's this song called? I don't even know shit I'm just on it
Every body I done caught because I murder my opponent
What's this song called? I don't even know shit I'm just on it
What's this song called? I don't even know shit I'm just on it
What's this song called? I don't even know shit I'm just on it
Every body I done caught because I murder my opponent
You niggas couldn't share my air or walk a mile in the pair I wear
And I'm getting better year by year
They on my dick but they kinda hatin'
I'm just tryna get ahead decapitation
I got this game in my glove call me Gary Payton
I come from where the snow falls but my name ain't Franklin
And to be frank I do what I want you niggas do what you told
I just put them beats up on my Food Chain word to Mic Coats
Been had my mojo no jojo
Real nigga I been up like no doze finger in the middle to the po po
You ho's ho's so beyond, me really just pee ons
Gelato got a nigga high getting my greet on
Tell em to follow the drip I got pouring nah they can't ignore me
Hoes adore me
Ya'll shoot ya shot at these stallions come up shorter than Tory
Tell em Taurean said fuck you pay him
You had a zero sell in tics these rappers Jayson Tatum
Inglewood up in the building I came to Denver to run up a million
They knowing that I'm resilient ready to kill nigga fuck a civilian
Shit I be kicking is brilliant putting my dick in Brazilians
And if you taking a minute to feel this I screw it up like Phillips hand skills
Twisted it up ain't no mixing it up yo shit ain't hitting enough
I'm with Jay Triiiple you know that's a issue so let's make it simple enough
Nas in the cut and the pistol is tucked open ya mouth let it tickle ya tongue
Popping you off of the dribble but maybe I won't if you come up with triple the funds
Dollars over everything with me I done brung everything with me
I been working hard as fuck so it's fuck you if you hate the change in me
You should know that I'm Wood as fuck and no matter what I rep the same city
You should know that I'm good as fuck as well as those that chose to came with me
What's this song called? I don't even know shit I'm just on it
Took a lot for me to get here use to lease it now I own it
What's this song called? I don't even know shit I'm just on it
Every body I done caught because I murder my opponent
What's this song called? I don't even know shit I'm just on it
What's this song called? I don't even know shit I'm just on it
What's this song called? I don't even know shit I'm just on it
Every body I done caught because I murder my
I ain't masked up but I shoot with the same impact
Run it like a track meet but my dogs street runners
Always got the stick and buck it like they street drummers
Everywhere I ride I'm in good hands like All-State
Money think about it like always talking big bank no small change
My dogs got short tempers but they mess with me the long ways
Martin Lawrence
What that mean, yo dogs fake
Big appetite no small plates tryna run with me you at the wrong pace
This high speed like a car chase killing Autumn like fall days
Yea only presidents I like are dead
The living ones don't do enough and the dead ones keep me fed
Yea ya'll don't look prepared you looking scared
And if my haters had bread they'd probably put it on my head
I bet you would kill me if you had the chance
Well yo chance is when you see me nigga I ain't never ran
What's this song called? I don't even know shit I'm just on it
Took a lot for me to get here use to lease it now I own it
What's this song called? I don't even know shit I'm just on it
Every body I done caught because I murder my opponent
What's this song called? I don't even know shit I'm just on it
What's this song called? I don't even know shit I'm just on it
What's this song called? I don't even know shit I'm just on it
Every body I done caught because I murder my opponent
You niggas couldn't share my air or walk a mile in the pair I wear
And I'm getting better year by year
They on my dick but they kinda hatin'
I'm just tryna get ahead decapitation
I got this game in my glove call me Gary Payton
I come from where the snow falls but my name ain't Franklin
And to be frank I do what I want you niggas do what you told
I just put them beats up on my Food Chain word to Mic Coats
Been had my mojo no jojo
Real nigga I been up like no doze finger in the middle to the po po
You ho's ho's so beyond, me really just pee ons
Gelato got a nigga high getting my greet on
Tell em to follow the drip I got pouring nah they can't ignore me
Hoes adore me
Ya'll shoot ya shot at these stallions come up shorter than Tory
Tell em Taurean said fuck you pay him
You had a zero sell in tics these rappers Jayson Tatum
Inglewood up in the building I came to Denver to run up a million
They knowing that I'm resilient ready to kill nigga fuck a civilian
Shit I be kicking is brilliant putting my dick in Brazilians
And if you taking a minute to feel this I screw it up like Phillips hand skills
Twisted it up ain't no mixing it up yo shit ain't hitting enough
I'm with Jay Triiiple you know that's a issue so let's make it simple enough
Nas in the cut and the pistol is tucked open ya mouth let it tickle ya tongue
Popping you off of the dribble but maybe I won't if you come up with triple the funds
Dollars over everything with me I done brung everything with me
I been working hard as fuck so it's fuck you if you hate the change in me
You should know that I'm Wood as fuck and no matter what I rep the same city
You should know that I'm good as fuck as well as those that chose to came with me
What's this song called? I don't even know shit I'm just on it
Took a lot for me to get here use to lease it now I own it
What's this song called? I don't even know shit I'm just on it
Every body I done caught because I murder my opponent
What's this song called? I don't even know shit I'm just on it
What's this song called? I don't even know shit I'm just on it
What's this song called? I don't even know shit I'm just on it
Every body I done caught because I murder my
Credits
Writer(s): Nasondra Benson
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