Who The Who’s

If we speaking 'bout who died the
Most, the opps know they the who's
Hit what's his name in the backpack
We chase his ass out the school
And, shh got put on the shitter
I heard he walked with a bag
And old dude was trying to get away
Sent so much shots we made
Him crash
I know they praying we squash
Beef, but we can't, this shit too deep
Niggas died behind this shit
You hear me speak
I know niggas died for this
What you doing? Load up your pipe
Before I knew how to drive
I was doing drills up off a bike

I'm looking around, if it go down
I'm trying to see who's gon' shoot
He tried to slide in that little sedan
We turned this shit into a coupe
It's time to step, I'm ready to go
I'm trying to lace up my boots
They keep on dying, I think it's time
Them niggas call a truce
Drop 50 on the opp blocks
We just slid through with 230s
In the field, trying to catch me sum'
Like Xavier Worthy
Go ask the opps how we get down
They said we playing dirty
We set niggas down on the bench
We retired niggas jerseys
Spin the block, hop out
Let them hollows pop out
Don't get a job, you beef with us
'cause we make niggas clock out
Yeah, who the who's
If you a shooter who
The way the shots wrap 'round
His ass, look like a hula hoop

If we speaking 'bout who died
The most, the opps know they
The who's
Hit what's his name in the
Backpack, we chase his ass
Out the school
And, shh got put on the shitter
I heard he walked with a bag
And old dude was trying to get
Away, sent so much shots we
Made him crash
I know they praying we squash
Beef, but we can't, this shit too deep
(They know that)
Niggas died behind this shit
You hear me speak
Yeah, I know niggas died for this
What you doing? Load up your pipe
Before I knew how to drive, I was doing drills up off a bike

Before I ever knew how to drive
I was doing hits off pegs
He tried to duck one, quick enough
So the shots smacked his head
He switched sides, so when
It's time, he gotta lay in that bed
We don't hit legs, when we slide
We tapping niggas heads (niggas)

Can't be smoke 'cause ain't shit
Happen to us yet
He tried to slide, but then he slipped
We fuck around and left him wet
We left niggas drenched, niggas
Died for trying to straddle the fence
We eat the most, I feel like Skilla Baby, bitch, come to the tent
Yeah, bitch, come to the team
I feel like Fat Joe when the chop
Blow, it made him lean
And I don't got to give a bitch a thing
She make you pay for things without getting no pussy 'cause you green

If we speaking 'bout who died the
Most, the opps know they the who's
Hit what's his name in the backpack
We chase his ass out the school
And, shh got put on the shitter
I heard he walked with a bag
And old dude was trying to get
Away, sent so much shots we
Made him crash
I know they praying we squash beef
But we can't, this shit too deep
Niggas died behind this shit
You hear me speak