Well, What Are You Gonna Do About It? (with Mora Grey)

We water with jetski
Came from the bottom now we comin out empty
Yuh
This ain't one this is two of me
Vader I'm yo' dad you my son you look up to me
Fightin' with the demons tussle till death street
You know we comin' on top with the neck piece
We water wet with the jetski
Came from the bottom now we comin' out empty

Came from the bottom now we comin out empty
Rap till my soul die all of y'all fraid of me
Servin the dope in yo hood runnin' like a track meet
Big thirty eight aim first
And burst where your tracks meet
We pack heat
This is rap but also a trap sheet
Slide in the coupe and pull up with the roof gone
You gone be put on
On the gang
Lean got us switchin 'and swervin' these lanes
The money the fame got us twitchin' and goin' insane
Ddmc comin for more
If you don't like it we kickin' the door
We got more potential than y'all could afford
The best is to come and that is forsure

Aye
I think I'm insane
I'm playing my game
She calling me babe
She sucking my dick I'm rocking my cape
Debating if I should be sniffing cocaine
And I think I'm in flames
She wanting my fame
We shooting a tape
Crying in tears she calling me gay
Wanting a feature send that through wav
Sucking my dick it's tasting like grape
Look at the shit that can't be contained
She throwing me shade
Aye

We water with jetski
Came from the bottom now we comin out empty
Yuh
This ain't one this is two of me
Vader I'm yo' dad you my son you look up to me
Fightin' with the demons tussle till death street
You know we comin' on top with the neck piece
We water wet with the jetski
Came from the bottom now we comin' out empty



Credits
Writer(s): Francisco Ortega
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