Whatchu Really On?
Put your people on
Huh?
Like, what you really doing?
Sco whip it baby
Huh?
(Too many niggas they cappin')
(Put your people on)
(Uhuuhhhh)
(Uh)
They want a bomb, shit, we goin' give it to 'em
This be that shit, you getting money?
Like, what you really doing?
Don't give a fuck 'bout no cameras, this shit'll happen
Like, what you really on?
Niggas live too much in they captions
Make it happen, put your people on (Uh, uh, uh)
I catch a body then it turn me up (Blld, blld, blld)
These niggas keep sneak dissing
But they know that I don't give a fuck (Don't give no fuck)
I call my brother Leek, you know he goin' come pick me up (Skrt, skee)
The love be fake, the hate be real
So what you really on? (Uh, uh, uh) (Yeayeah!)
You know that I'm a soldier (Soldier)
When I get to the party front of the party why I'm waiting?
What's the hold up? (What's the what?)
I put two lines up in my soda, that lean (With me)
I be pouring up that green and yellow
I 'on't pay attention when a bitch say "Hello" (Uh, uh, uh)
They done grabbed my niggas, gotta take precaution
I just talked to 10, know he good regardless
Bitch I'm Glizzy Gang, shit, I'm really awesome
They ain't fucking with us, we gon' ball regardless
Remember just up in my room
I ain't have me no money, gotta make me a move (Move)
I was always different from these other niggas
I ain't never had nothing to prove (Uh, uh, prove)
Alot of the shit that I face and I want
Shit, I know that these niggas'll lose (Huh?)
Like if I gave a nigga a chance to walk in my shoes
Can you walk in my shoes? (Huh?)
Like, turn me up
This Nina'll burn him up
These niggas ain't heard enough
In the back of Suburban trucks
In the back of Suburban trucks
They want a bomb, shit, we goin' give it to 'em
(Huh?) This be that shit, you getting money?
Like, what you really doing?
Don't give a fuck 'bout no cameras, this shit'll happen
Like, what you really on?
Niggas live too much in they captions
Make it happen, put your people on (Uh, uh, uh)
I catch a body then it turn me up (Blld, Blld, Blld!)
These niggas keep sneak dissing
But they know that I don't give a fuck (Don't give no fuck)
I call my brother Leek, you know he goin' come pick me up (Skrt, skee)
The love be fake, the hate be real
(Spartans) So what you really on? (Yeayeah!)
I can't fuck with these lor niggas, they be really fake (Really fake)
I can't fuck with these lor bitches, they be in the way (In the way)
They tried to spin but I shot back
Shoot three like fadeaway (Blld, blld)
And my trap jumping like 23 (Aye)
(Aye) Guess what I made today (Ayyyeee)
.556 and .223s, hollow tips ate his face (Buh! Bow!)
And I be drinking hella lean, feel like I'm in a Wraith (Ice, ice, ice)
I look up in the sky and pray to God to save the day (Save the day)
I mix the uppers with downers, I feel a different way (A different way)
He on his knees, begging and pleading he don't die this way (Please God)
I put that cannon in his mouth, I blow his mind away (Bow! BOW!)
Just told Leek that we goin' make it, ain't no time to play (Ain't got no time)
I told him, my killers is his killers, one call away (Blld, Blllld!)
They want a bomb, shit, we goin' give it to 'em
This be that shit, you getting money?
Like, what you really doing?
Don't give a fuck 'bout no cameras, this shit'll happen
Like, what you really on?
Niggas live too much in they captions
Make it happen, put your people on (Uh, uh, uh)
I catch a body then it turn me up (Blld, blld, blld)
These niggas keep sneak dissing
But they know that I don't give a fuck (Don't give no fuck)
I call my brother Leek, you know he goin' come pick me up (Skrt, skee)
The love be fake, the hate be real
So what you really on? (Yeayeah!)
Huh?
Like, what you really doing?
Sco whip it baby
Huh?
(Too many niggas they cappin')
(Put your people on)
(Uhuuhhhh)
(Uh)
They want a bomb, shit, we goin' give it to 'em
This be that shit, you getting money?
Like, what you really doing?
Don't give a fuck 'bout no cameras, this shit'll happen
Like, what you really on?
Niggas live too much in they captions
Make it happen, put your people on (Uh, uh, uh)
I catch a body then it turn me up (Blld, blld, blld)
These niggas keep sneak dissing
But they know that I don't give a fuck (Don't give no fuck)
I call my brother Leek, you know he goin' come pick me up (Skrt, skee)
The love be fake, the hate be real
So what you really on? (Uh, uh, uh) (Yeayeah!)
You know that I'm a soldier (Soldier)
When I get to the party front of the party why I'm waiting?
What's the hold up? (What's the what?)
I put two lines up in my soda, that lean (With me)
I be pouring up that green and yellow
I 'on't pay attention when a bitch say "Hello" (Uh, uh, uh)
They done grabbed my niggas, gotta take precaution
I just talked to 10, know he good regardless
Bitch I'm Glizzy Gang, shit, I'm really awesome
They ain't fucking with us, we gon' ball regardless
Remember just up in my room
I ain't have me no money, gotta make me a move (Move)
I was always different from these other niggas
I ain't never had nothing to prove (Uh, uh, prove)
Alot of the shit that I face and I want
Shit, I know that these niggas'll lose (Huh?)
Like if I gave a nigga a chance to walk in my shoes
Can you walk in my shoes? (Huh?)
Like, turn me up
This Nina'll burn him up
These niggas ain't heard enough
In the back of Suburban trucks
In the back of Suburban trucks
They want a bomb, shit, we goin' give it to 'em
(Huh?) This be that shit, you getting money?
Like, what you really doing?
Don't give a fuck 'bout no cameras, this shit'll happen
Like, what you really on?
Niggas live too much in they captions
Make it happen, put your people on (Uh, uh, uh)
I catch a body then it turn me up (Blld, Blld, Blld!)
These niggas keep sneak dissing
But they know that I don't give a fuck (Don't give no fuck)
I call my brother Leek, you know he goin' come pick me up (Skrt, skee)
The love be fake, the hate be real
(Spartans) So what you really on? (Yeayeah!)
I can't fuck with these lor niggas, they be really fake (Really fake)
I can't fuck with these lor bitches, they be in the way (In the way)
They tried to spin but I shot back
Shoot three like fadeaway (Blld, blld)
And my trap jumping like 23 (Aye)
(Aye) Guess what I made today (Ayyyeee)
.556 and .223s, hollow tips ate his face (Buh! Bow!)
And I be drinking hella lean, feel like I'm in a Wraith (Ice, ice, ice)
I look up in the sky and pray to God to save the day (Save the day)
I mix the uppers with downers, I feel a different way (A different way)
He on his knees, begging and pleading he don't die this way (Please God)
I put that cannon in his mouth, I blow his mind away (Bow! BOW!)
Just told Leek that we goin' make it, ain't no time to play (Ain't got no time)
I told him, my killers is his killers, one call away (Blld, Blllld!)
They want a bomb, shit, we goin' give it to 'em
This be that shit, you getting money?
Like, what you really doing?
Don't give a fuck 'bout no cameras, this shit'll happen
Like, what you really on?
Niggas live too much in they captions
Make it happen, put your people on (Uh, uh, uh)
I catch a body then it turn me up (Blld, blld, blld)
These niggas keep sneak dissing
But they know that I don't give a fuck (Don't give no fuck)
I call my brother Leek, you know he goin' come pick me up (Skrt, skee)
The love be fake, the hate be real
So what you really on? (Yeayeah!)
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Writer(s): Far Munchyy
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