WTF Goin On

(album: Flyest Oota - 2022)

(Fuck Going On)

Took me off the streets
Tryna keep the peace
Noodles for the eats, DOC sheets
Pumas for the feet
Tryna say reckless endangerment
Like my aim not elite
(Disrespecting my aim)
You better watch who you playin with
Cause I play for keeps
Yeah I'm on parole and I rap now
But ain't nothing sweet
Shower head on your block, that's a knockdown
Niggas diss on the dead just to pop now
Sign a deal, that don't mean put the Glock down
I get money, bitches really flock now
You was just on my dick, you a opp now
All the dick riding shit gotta stop now
If it's really smoke, you get popped now
Talk to Hov, I move like the Roc Now
Go everywhere with a Glock now
But I been moving like that before
You might think your bitch faithful and all...
In the reality she is a whore
I got a lot of Amiri jeans
But I keep on getting more and more
Caught ya bitch sneaking with a pair
Who you think she bought it for?
I fucked that bitch that you upping it on
And put her in a song
(Treesha)
What really be wrong?
I'm like socks, everyday I put on
You alright?
"Cause something is wrong" like Flock said
And you can't be my opp
If one them boys from ya side is not
(Shhh!)
Them niggas know how I rock
Tatatata what the Glock said
Stay in the trench I'm a blockhead
I'm prolly booling with Lockhead
And we smoking on all deads
Them boys from the L... All Feds
A High... all dead
If he ducking, hit his tail
He don't duck, all heads

You know what the fuck going on
She jack the opps but she singing my song
Say she with her friend
Told her bring her along
If they movin oppy
Then ring the alarm