What Happen ? Lyrics

You don't know what you're doing to me, baby

Look around like I don't get it, real niggas stand on business

I can't keep living in this world

Real niggas stand on business

Put your motherfuckin' hands down

When speakin' to the don it's outta hand now

Street business happen on the gram now

The killers got fans now

Still don't understand how you hold that bitch hand

Better never hold your man down

Until it's man down

Nigga, man up or stand down

Or get stood over, understand

Til it's over hold the land down

And it's out of hand when it's handouts

Only hand out is a handgun that blam out

Check the bitch's Instagram

She six different bitches from the

Make up to the filters hoes

Really runnin' scrimmage, yeah that's

Game for the lame shit

This shit done changed

And they income shame when you

Spit cocaine

And it's cool when you broke

Now I only broke

Bread broke

Pots broke, broke them off and broke

Tales from the feds

Look they Instagrammin' snitches

Claim they stand on business

Only thing they stand is in the way

Real niggas

Real niggas stand on business

Look around like I don't get it

Walk around this bitch like

Dawg, what happened to the trenches

Real niggas stand on business

Look around like I don't get it

Walk around this bitch like

Dawg, what happened to the trenches

They document the trenches

Social media's lynching

They call it cancel now

They ain't slick

I'm attentive

Niggas tenants, they ain't livin

They convincing

Niggas different, makin

Ownership lame

I ignore it

I don't get it, look

I don't understand

No Nigga with short pockets

That stand on broke like

Being broke ain't an option

I don't understand

No niggas that don't pop up

On they kids

But they run around this bitch

Like they poppin

They shot your man

You shot a pic

Straight to the gram

What is this

I feel like real men don't exist

You the man on the strip

Yeah, amongst the boys

Niggas you can never play

When we came with toys

From the whips to the clip

Bitch, a dub or better

The streets cold

I'm from the rock

So I love the weather

When the streets cold

I pull the minks out

I put the real niggas on my back

We extinct now

The cloth exquisite

These lil' niggas don't think now

So these niggas

Dyeing' from a blink out

So be cautious with it

Matter fact

I'm moving often with it

Yes

It's a damn shame

But the cost of business

Real Nigga stand on business

Lookin' around like

I don't get it

Walkin' around this bitch

Like dog

What happened to the trenches

Real nieggas stand on

business

Lookin' around like

I don't get it

Walkin' around this bitch

Like dog

What happened to the trenches

Real niggas stand on

Business

Lookin' around like

I don't get it

Walkin' around this bitch

Like, dog

What happened to the trenches

Lookin' around like

I don't get it

Walkin' around this bitch

Like, dog