W.T.F. ft. Jack Kafer Lyrics

Chevy Gang Over Everythang

Creative Coalition

Nobody Famous

You Bitch Ass Rapper

What the fuck are you doin'

Yeen did shit tryna talk like a Coach

Rookie ass boy tryna talk like a Pro

Ima show you lil rappers how to talk like a GOAT

What the fuck are you doin'

Yeen did enough you can save all the chatter

You food, you a lunch, you a plate, you a platter

When it come to the paper we don't play bout the matter

What the fuck are you doin'

Yeen did shit tryna talk like a Coach

Rookie ass boy tryna talk like a Pro

Ima show you lil rappers how to talk like a GOAT

What the fuck are you doin'

Yeen did enough you can save all the chatter

You food, you a lunch, you a plate, you a platter

When it come to the paper we don't play bout the matter

Y'all get on these mics and start bullshittin'

If I get on a track I run laps, it's a wrap

I'm a floor general I got full vision

Call the play then I snap, my gun blaatt, bitch get back

I seen Jack roll a pack and laugh at every one of y'all

Antisocial we ain't playin with none of y'all

I call the pastor get the nuns involved

Your homegoing will be wonderful

Candle light vigils mourning y'all

I hope your affairs all in order

Yeah

I hope you prepared for the father

Yeah

I hope you ain't scared of the slaughter

Annihilation

Mortal Kombat whenever my mind is racin'

They all suck and I'm losing all kinds of patience

Seen the button mashers start to rise in placement, y'all just nod complacent

Like what the fuck is y'all on lately

Get on songs all wrong, lazy

I been out here really spittin' baby

Tried to tell 'em but they wouldn't listen baby

I'm really him, I'm that fuckin' nigga

If it ain't Creative I ain't fuckin wit ya

Nobody Famous ain't nothin' bigger

God Level rappin', that's a dozen scriptures

What the fuck are you doin'

Yeen did shit tryna talk like a Coach

Rookie ass boy tryna talk like a Pro

Ima show you lil rappers how to talk like a GOAT

What the fuck are you doin'

Yeen did enough you can save all the chatter

You food, you a lunch, you a plate, you a platter

When it come to the paper we don't play bout the matter

What the fuck are you doin'

Yeen did shit tryna talk like a Coach

Rookie ass boy tryna talk like a Pro

Ima show you lil rappers how to talk like a GOAT

What the fuck are you doin'

Yeen did enough you can save all the chatter

You food, you a lunch, you a plate, you a platter

When it come to the paper we don't play bout the matter

Yeah

I've just been hittin' the Heisman

The bars like Verizon, they're strong as fuck

Hit you in the chest like the heimlich

Without correct guidance

They're most likely stuck

The beats so inviting

The flows so dividing

Got people excited, they know what's up

Been repeating the cycle

With needles and vials

Obsessed with the grind till I'm fuckin' buff

Ha

Well maybe not, but you get the picture

Draw the line where we split the swisher

If Cas' involved bet it's a couple dabs rolled up in the mixture

Then we face that shit like a childhood fear

While we celebrate the ones we lost in scripture

And it only takes a couple moving parts

To prove the difference is that y'all are not a fixture

Like what the fuck

Y'all can sick a duck

Hit the pick and roll

This ain't beginners luck

This is 10, 000 hours no giving up

You'd probably snap your wrist tryin to hit this dunk

Or tear an ACL

For all the times they ever gave me hell

Know I've been saving up

The bank knows me well now

The only let down

Is knowing you know how the fuckin' best sound

So what the…

What the fuck are you doin'

Yeen did shit tryna talk like a Coach

Rookie ass boy tryna talk like a Pro

Ima show you lil rappers how to talk like a GOAT

What the fuck are you doin'

Yeen did enough you can save all the chatter

You food, you a lunch, you a plate, you a platter

When it come to the paper we don't play bout the matter

What the fuck are you doin'

Yeen did shit tryna talk like a Coach

Rookie ass boy tryna talk like a Pro

Ima show you lil rappers how to talk like a GOAT

What the fuck are you doin'

Yeen did enough you can save all the chatter

You food, you a lunch, you a plate, you a platter

When it come to the paper we don't play bout the matter

Nah these rappers be playin', jungle gym bars put yo face in the sand

All disrespect intended

Bruh yo compositions are not competition to the Psalms I've written

Shit is different over here my nigga just listen

Mouth full of gold, dog when I smile it just glisten

House full of hoes, dog I got thous in my britches

I'm really up now don't be downin' my business

I focus on Cas really mindin' my business

But that ain't no pass I still slide if you trippin'

Got 91 gas I'm sky high when I'm twistin'

I drive way too fast Chevy ride when I'm dippin'

I pay myself, I pay no mind to these bitches

I ain't got no time to find time for these bitches

I used to waste time now my time cost some digits

I'm really outside had to grind for my riches like

I been up for four days no sleep Can't take breaks need mo' cake, mo' cheese

I been out here on a mission baby

Tried to tell you but you wouldn't listen baby

I'm really him, I'm that fuckin' nigga

If it ain't Creative I ain't fuckin' wit ya

Nobody Famous ain't nothin' bigger

God Level rappin', that's a dozen scriptures like

What the fuck are you doin'

Yeen did shit tryna talk like a Coach

Rookie ass boy tryna talk like a Pro

Ima show you lil rappers how to talk like a GOAT

What the fuck are you doin'

Yeen did enough you can save all the chatter

You food, you a lunch, you a plate, you a platter

When it come to the paper we don't play bout the matter

What the fuck are you doin'

Yeen did shit tryna talk like a Coach

Rookie ass boy tryna talk like a Pro

Ima show you lil rappers how to talk like a GOAT

What the fuck are you doin'

Yeen did enough you can save all the chatter

You food, you a lunch, you a plate, you a platter

When it come to the paper we don't play bout the matter