What it was Lyrics

Ya old nigga he a scrub

Ya old nigga he a scrub

Ya old nigga he a scrub

I don't give a fuck bout ya old nigga, man I swear to god he dub

I don't give a fuck bout ya old nigga, man I swear to god he scrub

Been backstabbed, I been lied to, I done forgot how to love

Ain't shit changed, Im the same nigga, and it still is what it was

Yea sometimes, yea I feel lost

When you lie to me, it just turn me off

I just wanna see my mama smile

I don't even care what it cost

Ain't talking racks, i don't wanna talk

I say fuck the soda, imma sip it raw

I get them packs in, then I get em off

I spend them racks when I'm in the mall

I been thinking lately

Won't god come save me

All the bullshit don't phase me

Thinking bout you daily

Tris got me lazy

Hope I land safely

If I lost it all would you still be right here no way

These niggas sneak dissin, god why you have to make these niggas so gay

He ain never seen no 10, I don't really give a fuck what he gotta say

These rap niggas my sons, give these niggas a flow tell em go play

Look, I'm tryna get them big bands in

But I gotta make sure the whole team win

Remember we took them Ls to the chin

Now I need 100 bands times 10

Back on that shit, oh yea again

She mad cause I fucked her and her friend

But I'm tryna fuck her and her twin

She looking for love tell that hoe to grow up

Sipping on real drank I'm bout to pour up

They like damn lord you finna go up (uh uhh)

I had to go and just get that dough up

If it ain't bout guap nigga I don't show up

Chasing that paper nigga I can't slow up (uh uhh)

Lost too many niggas to that god damn system

Thinking bout the old times, oh how I still miss em (Forreal)

Niggas ain't yo mans gotta watch when you pick em (Forreal)

And I know these dirty sprites unhealthy but I still sip em