What's That Lyrics

(What)

(What's that sound)

(What)

(Bow)

(Is it coming thru the door)

(Yea)

(Wait what is that)

(Whoo, What)

Yea that's the fucking siren of the dogs blasting thru your door

Yea we got big drakes on us and we got big Glocks on us yea

We got nines to hit you thru your fucking spine

Everybody comes in here and they really trying

Speaking facts I really ain't lying

Come up at me with the green dot I'm gon' hit you in your spine

Throwing lyrics like I'm throwing dimes like I'm Tom Brady in this bitch yea

Looking like Gronk catching bullets from the switch

You really looking like a bitch

Getting rich

Getting rich

Getting rich off this shit

Getting lit

Getting lit

Getting lit off this shit

I'mma get up in my bag

I'mma just grow off this shit

I'm about to show you how I get up off this shit

Cutting people off my shit

Cutting people out my life

That don't want nothing for me no more

I'm just trynna reach to the top, trynna get to my goals

Trynna show you I can get this shit in the bag

Listen to me when I fucking talk bitch

Yea I'm speaking facts when I hop in this bitch

Yea, What

Hit

Hit

Hit you a fucking bitch

Imma get lit in this fucking bitch

Hit you with this shit yea

Hit you with the big stick

Hit you with the dirty stick

Hit you till you get lit to this bitch

We getting lit in this bitch

Yea that's the fucking siren of the dogs blasting thru your door

Yea we got big drakes on us and we got big Glocks on us yea

We got nines to hit you thru your fucking spine

Everybody comes in here and they really trying

Speaking facts I really ain't lying

I'm sick and tired of everybody wanting to talk down on me and everyone in my fucking Crew bruh

We're all really about to go up bruh

We're all kings in this mother fucking bitch bruh

And you already know all our music is going up

Fuck anybody hating on us bro we're the underground kings in this bitch bruh

Gang shit