What's the word? ft. Abj Majic Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
S to the A to the G E
It's the M to the A to the J I C
On the M I C
Look
What's the word
We ain't tripping over all that shit you heard
I don't miss em she ain't nothing but a bird
Big bank and I'm in the mood to splurge
Do not disturb
Do not disturb
When majic baby hold it down
Baby what's the word
Mehn I'm tryna bust it I don't care about the cost
I be in and out the city cause I'm tryna ball
Balling
Sound of the money
Steady calling on me like my style box ready
Hi ski how are you
Good day baby
Everyday I'm running like I'm tryna get healthy
Calm down Grr pow baby stay hungry
So I'm tryna chow down
Paid in full run it
Keep it cool off it
Off am
Mehn I could rob any nigga when I'm feeling broke
Mehn I could murder any rapper from my city though
At the same time
I go stand behind any nigga coming from my city yo
I'm the fly money rapper repping for my city bro
You could tell how I rock the chain I ain't really broke
See the girls love my sound so they help repost
And my niggas love me now till forever more
Why you buy am by the load cause the money up
Na why you see my mini me's tryna steal the flow
Na why your girl Dey my line tryna ride the boat
They tryna ask me how I got it
Tell them niggas ski
They tryna ask me how I do it
Mehn I tell em
What's the word
We ain't tripping over all that shit you heard
I don't miss em she ain't nothing but a bird
Big bank and I'm in the mood to splurge
Do not disturb
Do not disturb
When majic baby hold it down
Baby what's the word
Mehn I'm tryna bust it I don't care about the cost
I be in and out the city cause I'm tryna ball
Look
Open my brain 'nother discovery
It's not about the fall down
It's all about recovery
Like it ain't 'bout the destination but the journey
We hear what you spending but how much you really earning
What you really learn
More coal inside the furnace
Lock em all up with the burners
Shoot a movie like it's Warner
We're not worn out
We're just what they warned you 'bout
Meet up at the roundabout
Lurking we know what we scout
See a stout
They want clout
But I don't really move that way
Got some bruddas moving weight
Take my time I made em wait
Demma waste we awake
We escape we ah take
We escape and relate
Selling p I'm celibate
With my slimes and my ski's homey we all lit
Take it back to the 90's on one beat box shit
G unit on the tape and some Reebok's
Lock me up in 4 walls Mehn I'm reluctant
Cut the discussions
And put in more action
I'm shining bright as sun
I always leave em stunned
Yo better get your gun
And hit the road and run ay
Run run run run run
Toss and turn
I live and learn
But fuck it
Spend what I earn
I hear the yarns
But duck it
We put in work and y'all thought we was lucky
I'm in my corner sipping on this muddy
Success is tasting sweet it's way too lovely
Club is turnt it's getting way too bubbly
Crescent and cross
We man is moving Godly
Golly got a Molly
And I'm screaming oouwee
What's on my body saint luwie
What's on my pocket that's blue cheese
Uh sheesh