What! Lyrics

Tell me who ready

Tell me who ready,

I remember whipping around in my big ol' Chevy!

Now I'm rolling in the white ghost

Yeah I'm feeling like a ghost

They should say congratulations like Post Malone bro!

But instead they act like they don't see it

So I'm gonna walk cuz I don't need it

Make like MJ homie beat it!

I don't care I sound conceited!

Ain't no secret I succeeded!

Mission completed now be seated, what!

What do you believe, what do you love?

Who can you trust when push comes to shove?

Who's got your back when you're in the mud?

And are your gloves ready, put your dukes up, what!

What do you believe, what do you love?

Who can you trust when push comes to shove?

Who's got your back when you're in the mud?

And are your gloves ready, put your dukes up, what!

Ain't playing no games, ain't saying no names

It's as simple as I don't associate with lames

So to be frank I ain't got time to hang

It's family over everything and that's to maintain

Sanity, in a world full of calamity

Damnit he, went and made it happen!

Skinny little white boy, just look at him rapping!

Every time he snapping, back in top form with some passion!

I'm not ever slacking, every second I'm cracking, the whip

On my own shit cuz in the end I'll be laughing

They be acting, like it's all magic

This is blood sweat tears and years of no relaxing!

And I'm not asking for your sympathy or anything

I looked inside and found that I have everything!

That's a win, let's begin, work it out like it's a gym

This a hymn let's all sing, yeah until we meet again, old friend

Where you been?

What do you believe, what do you love?

Who can you trust when push comes to shove?

Who's got your back when you're in the mud?

And are your gloves ready, put your dukes up, what!

What do you believe, what do you love?

Who can you trust when push comes to shove?

Who's got your back when you're in the mud?

And are your gloves ready, put your dukes up, what!