What Do You Mean
What do you mean
I gotta choppa
It came with a scope
And it came with a beam
What do you mean
I'm speeding through traffic
And swerving through lanes
I might hit the top speed
What do you mean
Yo shawty she hitting my line
I saw it and left her on seen
What do you mean
I mean I do what I want
And I got all this money on me
I walk in the party like Move
I'm not saying sorry
I got some dior on my body
I just came in with the strap
Cuzzo came in with the shotty
Might leave with a body
No we not cool
I just came in with this 40
And 40 not feeling nobody
Cuzzo gone leave
He gotta bag of narcotics
He back on the block serving molly
Brand new srt on my whip
All you hear srt when I dip
They want smoke 30 round my clip
Last one talk down on Von got killed
Last one talk down on Von got zip
He tried to run got turnt to a pack
He tried to run got hit in da back
I stay with gun and its ready to blast
I stay with a bag
Full of them racks racks
So I stay ready to pass
I hit the road
Just like I'm mad max
But I don't think ima crash
Look at the opps
I know they mad mad
Look how I get to the bag
Look at my pops
I know he glad glad
I made it out I can brag
Them hittas to crazy
They really catch bodies
I can't say they name in a song
They really be wilding
They gone hit you up
They don't know who you is
Or don't know where you from
It was this one night
They caught em lacking
Inside of his whip
And they left that boy slumped
They carry the Glocks with extendos
And choppas with beams
They cannot go carry a pump
We carry sticks
In the club for the smoke
I gotta choppa inside of my coat
I get the choppa and shoot at ya bro
I got the drop on a opp It's a go
Slide on the block
And we gone send em home
If we talking business
Can't talk on the phone
I hit my bro up
To see what he on
He didn't pick up
So I thug on my own
Brand new srt on my whip
All you hear SRT when I dip
They want smoke 30 round my clip
Last one talk down on Von got killed
Last one talk down on Von got zip
He tried to run got turnt to a pack
He tried to run got hit in da back
I stay with gun and its ready to blast
I stay with a bag
Full of them racks racks
So I stay ready to spazz
I hit the road
Just like I'm mad max
But I don't think ima crash
Look at the opps
I know they mad mad
Look how I get to the bag
Look at my pops
I know he glad glad
I made it out I can brag
I gotta choppa
It came with a scope
And it came with a beam
What do you mean
I'm speeding through traffic
And swerving through lanes
I might hit the top speed
What do you mean
Yo shawty she hitting my line
I saw it and left her on seen
What do you mean
I mean I do what I want
And I got all this money on me
I walk in the party like Move
I'm not saying sorry
I got some dior on my body
I just came in with the strap
Cuzzo came in with the shotty
Might leave with a body
No we not cool
I just came in with this 40
And 40 not feeling nobody
Cuzzo gone leave
He gotta bag of narcotics
He back on the block serving molly
Brand new srt on my whip
All you hear srt when I dip
They want smoke 30 round my clip
Last one talk down on Von got killed
Last one talk down on Von got zip
He tried to run got turnt to a pack
He tried to run got hit in da back
I stay with gun and its ready to blast
I stay with a bag
Full of them racks racks
So I stay ready to pass
I hit the road
Just like I'm mad max
But I don't think ima crash
Look at the opps
I know they mad mad
Look how I get to the bag
Look at my pops
I know he glad glad
I made it out I can brag
Them hittas to crazy
They really catch bodies
I can't say they name in a song
They really be wilding
They gone hit you up
They don't know who you is
Or don't know where you from
It was this one night
They caught em lacking
Inside of his whip
And they left that boy slumped
They carry the Glocks with extendos
And choppas with beams
They cannot go carry a pump
We carry sticks
In the club for the smoke
I gotta choppa inside of my coat
I get the choppa and shoot at ya bro
I got the drop on a opp It's a go
Slide on the block
And we gone send em home
If we talking business
Can't talk on the phone
I hit my bro up
To see what he on
He didn't pick up
So I thug on my own
Brand new srt on my whip
All you hear SRT when I dip
They want smoke 30 round my clip
Last one talk down on Von got killed
Last one talk down on Von got zip
He tried to run got turnt to a pack
He tried to run got hit in da back
I stay with gun and its ready to blast
I stay with a bag
Full of them racks racks
So I stay ready to spazz
I hit the road
Just like I'm mad max
But I don't think ima crash
Look at the opps
I know they mad mad
Look how I get to the bag
Look at my pops
I know he glad glad
I made it out I can brag
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Writer(s): Devon Watts
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