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What About You

 

What About You

(álbum: Deadication II: Lost Files - 2020)


(TYMadeIIt)
(Oh yeah, TYMadeIt)

[UnoTheActivist:]
Okay, cool (Okay, bool)
I got some guns, what 'bout you? (What 'bout)
I got cash, what 'bout you? (What 'bout you?)
I got some bitches that fucking for free, what about you? (What 'bout you?)
I got some killers that shooting for me, what about you? (What 'bout you?)
You only get one in from me, I double to you
The lies that I told you not ears, I'm saving the truth
I promise to never get old, I'm saving the youth (I'm saving the youth)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm holding it down
You dig what I'm sayin'? I got niggas buried in the ground (In the ground)
I swing with the butt of the gun, this not a playground (I swing with the gun)
I said, just 'cause I don't have no squares don't mean I play 'round (I don't have no squares)
Yeah, she suck on the dick and she sniffing it out like a hound (Just like a dog)
Hop on the jet, touch down with seventeen pounds (Dig)
Wherever you're from, throw it up, I'm throwing it down
I got a plastic FN and it weigh four pounds

[Valee:]
My neck and mouth stay frozen right now
Yeah, I got a bad bitch in braids, she not in no nightgown
Yeah, man, I'm taking risks while I race to the racks
And I lit the Backwood up, it sound like it got Tourettes
Cool off to the gram and it look like a vet, man
New spot at the place wit' the basement, what's happening
I got paid for six racks, he's hateful in that
Yeah, I got diamonds, they blind you, which hazel with that
I love fire with the Glock like I didn't think to
I'm finna get my cartoon, Rip van Winkle
I might reach four racks, they can't rip and wrinkle
I might reach four racks, they can't rip and wrinkle

[UnoTheActivist:]
I get racks, okay, cool (Okay, bool)
I got some guns, what 'bout you? (What 'bout you?)
I got cash, what 'bout you? (What 'bout you?)
I got some bitches that fucking for free, what about you? (What about you?)
I got some killers that shooting for me, what about you?
You only get one in from me, I double to you
The lies that I told you not ears, I'm saving the truth
I promise to never get old, I'm saving the youth (I'm saving the youth)

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