What Happen? Lyrics

I ran my bag up, niggas ain't gone see me

Ayy, I can't wait until they envy

Ayy, Tell em bring dem racks out

Nigga I got the bag

Man these niggas be fake I want the bag now

I just ran it up look where I'm at now

I don't answer my phone I guess they mad now

Like I said before bitch bring them racks out

I don't got no time to be beefing with no pussy niggas

Beef is for the poor but if it's like that then we pulling triggers

I got my bands up so niggas ain't gone see me

I can't wait until I'm up and I can see the way they envy

500 for the belt but I'm still saggin

Mike amiris off the fazo's man these niggas don't know fashion

And you trippin if you thinking that a nigga eva lackin

I don't got it then I guarantee that big bro brung the mag in

Ayy, Hold on

Sneaky link yeah she a freak I blew her back in

And I need my money upfront I ain't dealing with no backends

CDG X 43 with skinny jeans yea that bitch flashin

And I'm always going ghost they text my phone like xae what happen

I can't stay content with shit so I guess the wrld may never know

I be geekin off the shits i take a hit I'm finna loose control

If you play my song around yo bitch I guarantee you loose yo hoe

I get up in them guts and get to acting like an animal

Man these niggas be fake I want the bag now

I just ran it up look where I'm at now

I don't answer my phone I guess they mad now

Like I said before bitch bring them racks out

I don't got no time to be beefing with no pussy niggas

Beef is for the poor but if it's like that then we pulling triggers

I got my bands up so niggas ain't gone see me

I can't wait until I'm up and I can see the way they envy