What The Hell Is This
They tell me Bad things happen up in Philadelphia
That's why I keep a stick up on me when I take a selfie
I Keep a glick at my appendix shit gone keep me healthy
If I up it my shit it's blowing I ain't second guessing
I Ain't tryna take no chances
I Ain't tryna learn no lessons
I'll put a nigga in the dirt if he start acting reckless
Best protecting I can take out on the patent is my weapon
Don't make me blow my shit and send that ass to heaven
Spin block and get to stepping
Mask up make him regret it
He pissing and confessing
Just took this nigga clip and seen he barley had some lead in it
I'll that a nigga bitch and tell him I'm gone put my leg in it
We you and reckless
Im gone make em question like
What the hell it this
What the hell is this shit
Nigga what the hell is this
What the hell is this here
Fuck it up
What the hell it this
What the hell is this shit
Nigga what the hell is this
What the hell is this here
Fuck it up
What the hell it this
What the hell is this shit
Nigga what the hell is this
What the hell is this here
Fuck it up
What the hell it this
What the hell is this shit
Nigga what the hell is this
What the hell is this here
Fuck it up
Look man this world getting crazy to float round
I'm just proud to say phillis my home town
I just bumped into this person on the bus
Man i don't know ya pronoun
This bitch look like a line baker man im just tryna go round
I'm tryna sneak my glick inside the hoedown
Just in case the shit deside to go down
I'm way to old to throw down
Sorry if I treat you like a hoe now
I'm tryna take you to the stu and fuck you on the fold out
Ooo well
Baby I'm to check to buy a hotel
Let me hit it in the car like we aint got no morals
Slow down
Her boyfriend tapped the window with the pole out
The niggas clip was empty i went postal
He thought i was lacking
A nigga be packing
Im ready for action
A nigga be trapping
I got that gas out
A nigga be taxing
These niggas be stagnant
They don't get money like we do
If you hang around my crew
You'll probably learn a thing or two
I'll have em like
What the hell it this
What the hell is this shit
Nigga what the hell is this
What the hell is this here
Fuck it up
What the hell it this
What the hell is this shit
Nigga what the hell is this
What the hell is this here
Fuck it up
What the hell it this
What the hell is this shit
Nigga what the hell is this
What the hell is this here
Fuck it up
What the hell it this
What the hell is this shit
Nigga what the hell is this
What the hell is this here
Fuck it up
That's why I keep a stick up on me when I take a selfie
I Keep a glick at my appendix shit gone keep me healthy
If I up it my shit it's blowing I ain't second guessing
I Ain't tryna take no chances
I Ain't tryna learn no lessons
I'll put a nigga in the dirt if he start acting reckless
Best protecting I can take out on the patent is my weapon
Don't make me blow my shit and send that ass to heaven
Spin block and get to stepping
Mask up make him regret it
He pissing and confessing
Just took this nigga clip and seen he barley had some lead in it
I'll that a nigga bitch and tell him I'm gone put my leg in it
We you and reckless
Im gone make em question like
What the hell it this
What the hell is this shit
Nigga what the hell is this
What the hell is this here
Fuck it up
What the hell it this
What the hell is this shit
Nigga what the hell is this
What the hell is this here
Fuck it up
What the hell it this
What the hell is this shit
Nigga what the hell is this
What the hell is this here
Fuck it up
What the hell it this
What the hell is this shit
Nigga what the hell is this
What the hell is this here
Fuck it up
Look man this world getting crazy to float round
I'm just proud to say phillis my home town
I just bumped into this person on the bus
Man i don't know ya pronoun
This bitch look like a line baker man im just tryna go round
I'm tryna sneak my glick inside the hoedown
Just in case the shit deside to go down
I'm way to old to throw down
Sorry if I treat you like a hoe now
I'm tryna take you to the stu and fuck you on the fold out
Ooo well
Baby I'm to check to buy a hotel
Let me hit it in the car like we aint got no morals
Slow down
Her boyfriend tapped the window with the pole out
The niggas clip was empty i went postal
He thought i was lacking
A nigga be packing
Im ready for action
A nigga be trapping
I got that gas out
A nigga be taxing
These niggas be stagnant
They don't get money like we do
If you hang around my crew
You'll probably learn a thing or two
I'll have em like
What the hell it this
What the hell is this shit
Nigga what the hell is this
What the hell is this here
Fuck it up
What the hell it this
What the hell is this shit
Nigga what the hell is this
What the hell is this here
Fuck it up
What the hell it this
What the hell is this shit
Nigga what the hell is this
What the hell is this here
Fuck it up
What the hell it this
What the hell is this shit
Nigga what the hell is this
What the hell is this here
Fuck it up
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Writer(s): Michael Bush
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