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Yung Mal

Wassup With Me

 

Wassup With Me

(album: 1.5 Way Or No Way - 2021)


(Maestro clap them)
Yeah

[Yung Mal:]
They tryna figure out what's up with me
Shit, you know what's up with me
Shit ain't like it was, from the slums, shit was ugly
Now I'm in another league
I'm not Herbo, but I keep it G
Swerving, hit the curb in that Benz, boy, I'm super geeked
Had to earn my stripes, no Adidas
If they try, I get even
On a whole 'nother level, me and niggas, we not equal
I tried to help some people, even gave my last to people
They only give me they ass to kiss, that's why I sit back and laugh at people

Got more money than all my teachers
Late night, my young niggas, they be creeping
Get right, lil' nigga, boy, you better keep that heater
Fuck a bitch, then leave her, swear to God I never ever need her
Pull up in Tesla, that bitch got wings just like Jeepers Creepers
Nigga, I make this shit look easy
Nigga, I make this shit look simple
Nigga tripping, pop him fast just like pimple
Got so much shit on my agenda
Ain't got no time to kick it with you
Project living, keep that blicky
Never know when niggas come and get you
Better keep a hundred in that chopper, nigga, that Glock gotta hold a fifty
He got hit all in his shit, but he didn't die, God with him
Got more tools than Bob the Builder
Yeah, I fuck your daughter, nigga
Might switch my cars up
But I'm still on Candler 'cause that's where I started, yeah
Percocets, Adderall, we got party pack of pills
New spot, ducked off at the top of the hill
Broke niggas waiting on taxes at the top of the year
I feel like Jay-Z, nigga, I got rocks in my ear

They tryna figure out what's up with me
Shit, you know what's up with me
Shit ain't like it was, from the slums, shit was ugly
Now I'm in another league
I'm not Herbo, but I keep it G
Swerving, hit the curb in that Benz, boy, I'm super geeked
Had to earn my stripes, no Adidas
If they try, I get even
On a whole 'nother level, me and niggas, we not equal
I tried to help some people, even gave my last to people
They only give me they ass to kiss, that's why I sit back and laugh at people

[G Herbo:]
I gave half to my nigga, we was equal (Equal, nigga)
Let off one clip, spinned the block, did a sequel (Skrrt)
Parked the foreign and went drop-top Buick Regal (Old-school)
They be killing, we be killing, so who even? (Fuck nigga)
Niggas drilling or we chilling, numb feelings, drug dealing
Guns with us, mug niggas, thug business, uh
Worst niggas, first nigga hung with him, uh (Gang)
Chase him, face him, think we racist, hung niggas (Bah, bah)
White VS's in my bracelet, young nigga (Ayy, ayy)
They know how I'm coming, Lambo still running (Still runnin')
Rolls still running (Still runnin'), hoes still running (Still runnin')
Don't run up on me like that, they gon' kill something (Kill something 'bout me)
PTSD, but I'm G, so I heal from it (Ayy)
You can catch me where I be, I got real money (G Herbo)
Independent, as you see, but got deal money
Stressing me 'bout them lil' G's, bitch, that's still money, ayy

[Yung Mal:]
They tryna figure out what's up with me
Shit, you know what's up with me
Shit ain't like it was, from the slums, shit was ugly
Now I'm in another league
I'm not Herbo, but I keep it G
Swerving, hit the curb in that Benz, boy, I'm super geeked
Had to earn my stripes, no Adidas
If they try, I get even
On a whole 'nother level, me and niggas, we not equal
I tried to help some people, even gave my last to people
They only give me they ass to kiss, that's why I sit back and laugh at people

Tryna figure out what's up with me
Shit ain't like it was, from the slums, shit was ugly
Now I'm in another league
Swerving, hit the curb in that Benz, boy, I'm super geeked
Had to earn my stripes, no Adidas
If they try, I get even
On a whole 'nother level, me and niggas, we not equal
I tried to help some people, even gave my last to people
They only give me they ass to kiss, that's why I sit back and laugh at people

done

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