What Who (feat. Tracy Dashh)

They ain't hearing what?
They ain't hearing who?
They ain't feeling us?
Tell 'em get in tune, everything is up

They ain't hearing what
They ain't hearing who
They ain't feeling us
Tell 'em get in tune, everything is up

Niggas on the move, moving
I'm the one give a fuck who the two is
For the pub you gon' up it and lose it
Is you dumb what the fuck is you doing
Paper coming better buckle the booming
I'm booming already we move like the unit already
I took me like two of the eddies you say you gon' do it
My nigga just do it already

I'm on it everybody dies
Niggas could never get me off the throne
I heard they told maybe you should try
I got a answer for you nigga no, bitch!
Shit is a force
I been winning just upping the score
I need Gordon Parks up on the wall
So we juggin' and juggin' of course

Record swifter never been in the law
All the digits gon' click with amor
Know the difference we could rid the allure
I ain't sipping ain't consider a four
I want everything coming in Kellerman
Know you heard the raps niggas need the max
Never let 'em rumble the element
Hoping I react smiling out the AC

I from the nine not the six
Been on the grind not in the mix
Y'all wanna shine, y'all want the glitz
We putting everything by the bic
And you looking funny to us
Oh, that's suppose to mean money to us?
Look at me that's V nothing better be
I brought y'all new keys new fees, oh, please

They ain't hearing what?
They ain't hearing who?
They ain't feeling us?
Tell 'em get in tune, everything is up

They ain't hearing what?
They ain't hearing who?
They ain't feeling us?
Tell 'em get in tune, everything is up
Niggas on the move

How these niggas never heard of me
I'm OG ran around with a courtesy, I murder beats
I urgently need funds on Klump like Hercules
A facade with the glow it could be deceiving
I'ma nod with the show 'til the cheese appeasing
Then I'm off in the slopes and they feening screaming
I'm a God with the flow, wanna meet the demon?

Said they ain't feeling who?
Kick in the door if they ain't making room
Treat it like Tomb Raider, come meet ya doom
I get to spazzing, they def getting boomed
Don't gotta tell 'em, they know what to do
Know they gon' spin for a trappin' ass bitch into racks
And you know ain't no cappin', all truth

I make the backend go do acrobatics
It's all systematic, I don't care for the rules (and I walk in spot)
I'm the rudest, move like the coolest
Still the hottest lil bitch check the proof
And I ride on the beat like a nympho, two-two grip been choke
Got a beam for a mouth in the booth

See immaculate flows it come simple, opps, yea, they Winslows
All my children, I'm raising the youth
Either way they gon' bite off the lingo
Ain't matching like bingo
Got 'em boppin' like Lil Doo wap groups
Tell 'em get in tune

They ain't hearing who?
They ain't feeling us?
Tell 'em get in tune, everything is up

They ain't hearing what?
They ain't hearing who?
They ain't feeling us?
Tell 'em get in tune, everything is up

They ain't hearing what?
They ain't hearing who?
They ain't feeling us?
Tell 'em get in tune, everything is up

They ain't hearing what?
They ain't hearing who?
They ain't feeling us?
Tell 'em get in tune, everything is up
Niggas on the move

I told you
This don't stop 'til I say it stops
Dummy!
We'll be back



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Writer(s): Deandre Sumpter, Darius Henry
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