So What

[Intro: PFACEBABYYY]
Yo, bro, I keep it comin' in
Check out the real
Your magic isn't real, no
Hey, blood
Uh, nigga

[Chorus: Drexthejoint]
Keep it real, you ain't nobody 'til you smoke somethin'
A cold nigga hit they block and make them both run
This ghost gun will turn that lil' boy into a GoFund
Ask me where I'm from, it's Jaysun, nigga, so what?
Keep it real, you ain't nobody 'til you smoke somethin'
A cold nigga hit they block and make them both run
This ghost gun will turn that lil' boy into a GoFund
Ask me where I'm from, it's Jaysun, nigga, so what?

[Verse 1: PFACEBABYYY]
Ayy, mama call me every day that she pray for me
Where I'm from, on my mama, bitch, I play for keeps
Got this blower by my waist, bitch, know it stay with me
I don't pop it on the internet, bitch, I'm in the streets
It don't matter if the door locked, bitch, we gon' kick door
Free my brother Moby, on gang, it's free my big bro
You the type to talk to the police and tell them info
You know you did the skid right, you see the yellow tape
My homie barely eighteen, he just caught his case
Ever since then homie got his early rank
He gone and went to county, got tatted on his face
That's how it goes when you really just from the gang
Catch your enemy slippin', that shit on sight
It don't matter, we gon' smoke him at the stop sign
My homie barely eighteen, he just got life
They just got my lil' homie, this shit not right

[Chorus: Drexthejoint]
Keep it real, you ain't nobody 'til you smoke somethin'
A cold nigga hit they block and make them both run
This ghost gun will turn that lil' boy into a GoFund
Ask me where I'm from, it's Jaysun, nigga, so what?
Keep it real, you ain't nobody 'til you smoke somethin'
A cold nigga hit they block and make them both run
This ghost gun will turn that lil' boy into a GoFund
Ask me where I'm from, it's Jaysun, nigga, so what?

[Verse 2: Drexthejoint]
Poppin' all that hot shit, my nigga, you ain't did a thing
Chopper sing, playin' laser tag with this green beam
This gun will push your scalp back, call that nigga Mr. Clean
All my niggas masked up, lil' nigga, this ain't Halloween
Get back or get smacked, push a nigga shit back, get gift wrapped
It's a murder scene for his bitch ass like click-clack
Me versus you, man, that's a mismatch
This 40 knock the fat up out your body with y'all big ass
White chalk and yellow tape, nigga better play safe
I ain't never got no handout, I just made a way
No spit up in my name, nigga, go and check my resume
Always on go, man, can't no nigga play with my face
Face of the city, oh shit, I guess that's me, huh?
I'm that one nigga that your nigga wanna be, huh?
All my niggas gunners, I don't think you wanna beef, bruh
Just go and ask my opps, we the reason why they team up

[Chorus: Drexthejoint]
Keep it real, you ain't nobody 'til you smoke somethin'
A cold nigga hit they block and make them both run
This ghost gun will turn that lil' boy into a GoFund
Ask me where I'm from, it's Jaysun, nigga, so what?
Keep it real, you ain't nobody 'til you smoke somethin'
A cold nigga hit they block and make them both run
This ghost gun will turn that lil' boy into a GoFund
Ask me where I'm from, it's Jaysun, nigga, so what?