Whatcha Gone Do

The time is now, that b.b.m Yungin Inna trap
Whatcha gone, whatcha gone, whatcha gone, whatcha gone
Whatcha gon' do when I come find you
Whatcha gon' do when the gang slide on you

Whatcha gon' do, whatcha gon' do, whatcha gon' do
Nigga whatcha gon' do, whatcha gon' do
You catch a opp lackin
Whatcha gon' do, you're gonna toe tag em

Whatcha gon' do, whatcha gon' do, whatcha gon' do
Tell me whatcha gon' do
If I catch a nigga slipping then I'm gonna flatten him
Tote tag him, body bag him

And he probably think I'm trippy but I'm really spazzing
It's time for action, gonna put him in caskets
Ain't no sense in beefing with me cause I'm out my mind
Don't waste your time, nigga you end up dyin

Nowadays I'm always itchin, to get my hands dirty
So don't be worried, nigga you already ready buried
Yes I'm a little nigga and I pack a big punch
I been working long enough, when it's time I had some lunch

And I got a big dick, yeah that is no front
You ain't really with the shits, nigga you ain't got a stunt
I just hit a home run, on this nice baddie
Once I fuck her then I duck her kick her out just like a punt

Nigga said he wanna beef, well drop the addy
Once I push up then we book him, we ain't got no time to hunt
I'ma end it before we get started, if you didn't know
Put the pistol to his throat, make his goofy ass know

If I up it I'ma blow, I ain't scared I'ma go
Once the beam to his nose, I bet a scary ass choke
What you gonna do when I come find you
What you gonna do when the gang slide on you

What you gonna do, what you gonna do
Nigga what you gonna do, what you gonna do
You catch a opp lackin, what you gonna do
You gonna toe tag em, what'ya gonna do

What you gonna do, what you gonna do
Nigga what you gonna do
What you gonna do when I come find you
What you gonna do when the gang slide on you

What you gonna do, what you gonna do
Nigga what you gonna do
Nigga what you gonna do, what you gonna do
You catch a opp lackin, what you gonna do

You gonna toe tag em, what you gonna do
What you gonna do, what you gonna do
Tell me what you gonna do
I be slidin' with the 9's, & Smith and Westerns

And we slidin' down your block in a Tesla
Applyin' pressure, buzzin' pipes, to teach a lesson
And if you make it through the night, then count your blessings
And I know you pillow talkin' with the rest of em

I'm not sparin' a single, opp I'm gonna stretch em
No more problems, no more hiding, no more flexin
Fuck around, get chalked down, playin' checkers
Tryna run down on me, must be a damn fool

Tryna run game on me, but I never played you
And I know these niggas plottin', but I never keep a tool
Good head on my shoulders, but I never finish school
I dont wanna do no talkin', nigga, I'm just tryna duel

What you gonna do when no one behind you
What you gonna do, what you gone
What you gonna do, what you gone
What you gonna do when they come find you

What you gonna do when I come find you
What you gonna do when the gang slide on you
What you gonna do, you catch a opp lackin
What you gonna do, you gonma toe tag em