What You Gon Do Lyrics – Yagi B
Singer: Yagi B
Title: What You Gon Do
D-d-damn lil fckbwoy man you know that i be killing sh#t
Two or three shots, and it’s makin’ ’em limbo
Said he was flockin at flocks, he sick (what?)
I’m on the back block totin’ on sitch (totin’ on what?)
Sellin’ the crack rock, feelin’ like mitch (like what)
Once i come, put the g in the timbos
Run up on me, send ’em up, it’s simple
Bullets explodin’, goin’ through the windows (grrah grrah grrah)
30 and better hangin’ off the hip
Everything lame, man i lost the rip
Everything k, i be on that sh#t
Smokin’ on kane, mix it with the blizzy (with the what?)
Rah with the wock, got me feelin’ dizzy
Never be worried ’cause shooter be with me
Shoot a n**** ’cause he gettin’ jiggy (like what?)
Wocky or jenny we don’t do the whitney
And you know that the flocks be with me
And you know that the 80 be with me
And you know that the blays be with me (grah grah grah)
Everything k, ain’t none of us friendly (grah grah grah)
Wonder why n#gg#s mention jb (like what?)
Yellow got packed and no one did a thing (like what?)
Noah got kicked, caine got spliffed (like what?)
What you gon’ do if you run into me?
You could die, he got duffed in his bean
Two long clips, how you double the g?
Two double cups when i’m sippin’ the lean
Pop me a perky and geek on the beat (like yellow)
Double g k, jt on the tee (like kane)
Smokin’ explosive, i’m high on the heat (lotti heat)
Got caught at the chicken spot without his heat (without his heat)
Caine got head tapped, what was you thinkin’? (grah grah)
Rah got swished, couldn’t make it to lincoln (like what?)
He was lackin’, like what was you drinkin’? (what was you drinkin’?)
Long live jrip, y’all gotta feel this (yeah)
We still ballin’ for jb, i miss him
In a hurry, y’all f#ck n#gg# dissin’ (what?)
sh#t be funny ’til one of y’all missin’ (rah rah)
Hop out, stretch ’em, we don’t show forgiveness (at all?)
n#gg#s actin’ like they really did sh#t (yeah)
But in person, them n#gg#s ain’t hit sh#t (at all)
Call up e, he gon’ slide with a big clip (grah grah)
No, i ain’t fivi’, but i’m rockin’ big drip (what?)
Chris brown, n**** don’t get your b#tch hit (ayy ayy)
Free fetti, promotin’ the violence (what?)
Smoking this dummy, got a n**** flyin’
He got poked for a b#tch, why they lyin’
Houdini a rat, i heard his #ss was cryin’
Two or three shots, and makin’ ’em limbo
Said he be flockin’ the flock, he sick (what?)
I’m on the back block totin’ on sitch
Sellin’ the crack rock, feelin’ like mitch
Once i come, put the g in the timbos (timbo)
Run up on me, send ’em up, it’s simple (nah)
Bullets explodin’, goin’ through the windows
30s and better hangin’ off the hip
30s and better hangin’ off the hip
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