How You Doing Lyrics

They locked me in the jails now im back

Let me jump right in

(Fuck them dead niggas)

Wadp how you doing? Im just trying maintain

Fighting these cases, the odds all against me

My Lawyer said they know I gangbang

Im in this shit with my bro til we finish it

I know he right on the same thing

Shoot out da V if them niggas too deep

But if not then we doing it close range

I fuck the bitch I aint trying attach no strings

Once I fuck im bout' to go gang

Bro had hopped out the car with two poles

Left the nigga wit' no brain

I made the ho give me head ina trench

Nowadays these lil bitches got no shame

I was fourteen when I hopped off the bench

Nigga I aint been back for the whole game

I peep bro start using dat switch we used to say he aint got no aim

40-Shot Clip I got 35 in it nigga you kno im shooting da whole thing

These niggas so lame

How u let me say I did it and dont bang?

Pop got smashed he all over the steering wheel

He shoulda stayed in his own lane

Lil bitch bad she slurping me up good

Sound like she eating a Lo-mein

I wanna rap but if it dont work out I guess its back to the cocaine

I feel trapped in the streets

They dont wanna see me on no stage

A lady I looked up to had a needle but she wasn't doing a crochet

Im shooting shit, I be chilling on most days

(Wadp how you doing?)

Wadp how you doing? Im just trying maintain

Fighting these cases, the odds all against me

My Lawyer said they know I gangbang

Im in this shit with my bro til we finish it

I know he right on the same thing

Shoot out da V if them niggas too deep

If they not then we doing it close range

I fuck the bitch I aint trying attach no strings

Once I fuck im bout' to go gang