So What ft. BoogieFTS, Flyboi Mall & Bleedem Mac Lyrics

If a nigga think he up, when I walk in ima turn him down

Tables turned now

Yea he weeping like a hurt child

Mad I worked out

Seen me land, he trying to work now

You ain't got no hustle in you, how the fuck you know what work bout

No these niggas can't fuck with me

Can't be more than one beast

You ain't going with my team, you did not believe

This shit nothing to me

I don't really got the time to fuck you up

Really don't give a fuck

I be doing what I want, yea nigga so what

Why you think they call me No i$$ue, you want no problems with a thug

Aye

Fill him up with slug

I ain't really trying to hear what you talking, so what

i$$ue making in a second, what you make in a month

Heh

Well you can do the same thing, if you niggas wasn't dumb

Now they trying to catch up, I already won

Smoking good gas, I don't need no fucking drugs

I don't really give a fuck about a dumb bitch

Hit her from the back, gave her a concussion

Stack it up, I ain't really with the clubbing

I get bands in my sleep, bitches fuck it up

Say you got bows for the low then let me know sum

Really slime a nigga out like his nose running

No these niggas can't fuck with me

Can't be more than one beast

You ain't going with my team, you did not believe

This shit nothing to me

I don't really got the time to fuck you up

Really don't give a fuck

I be doing what I want, yea nigga so what

Why you think they call me No i$$ue, you want no problems with a thug

Aye

From the land to the bay

Hit the boldt foe I slid to LA

Made a way

Hunnid bows I done slid on a play

Cross the way

How I flip it, got it gone in a day

Any means, all work, no play

Triple beam for the fiends but the bricks I don't weigh

Call me Summertime Santa, way I'm sliding with the yay

What I say

Aye

Bands on da drip

Over, this shit regular though

Kick flavor out the black coupe

One sixty on the dash fool

Other brother copped the Benz

Other brother picked the scat

Might come bimmer truck, like Shotta, he just blapped it though

Six chains on my neck, I'm out the window, finna pop my ism

Cooks in the wood, sitting back behind dark tint

No these niggas can't fuck with me

Can't be more than one beast

You ain't going with my team, you did not believe

This shit nothing to me

I don't really got the time to fuck you up

Really don't give a fuck

I be doing what I want, yea nigga so what

Why you think they call me No i$$ue, you want no problems with a thug

Why you think they call me No i$$ue, you want no problems with a thug

Why you think they call me No i$$ue, you want no problems with a thug