What Else

[Verse 1: Woosh]
Go ask them niggas in L
Really copped our spinners in L
Then we brought them back to the W
Then fill them up with shells
I just lost a 20 stack you can't tell me about L’s
Dealt with it calm, I had to breathe like Blu Cantrell
And it was gang if it weren't myself, cross these gates and hurt yourself
Who last the longest up in the hood, that's something I had to learn myself
Let’s go ride, saw one out, I got air my girl, she's probably thinking that I'm with girls
But I'm tryna' fill up an opp with shells
One mistake and it's back in cuffs remanded custody no bail
20% of the Gaza free, 80% of the guys in jail
Anyone can bang it off, but you gotta' know how to do it
Gotta' be ready, and you gotta’ hold that mash all steady, and put your back into it
They had that drop on man, but them man blew it, when we had that drop on man, we flew in
And suttin’ got ruined, that was all over the net, they advertised that booting
And we need more waps from Russia, if only man knew putin
Don't bother try @ me, I’ll put heat on your shirt like Miami
And my young bro is moving all scatty, short sizes like cubes of Maggi
Me and mercs and prezzy are dawgs, come like scooby shaggy and scrappy
Jump in the mystery machine and I wonder who's gonna get ghost when I put on this bally
I ain't got nothing to prove, the hoods quiet so I go round them sides der' cah thats just suttin’ to do
Man cut em' up in a rave, I don't mean shapes with my bredrins cutting them too
You might take care of your girl on the week days, on the weekends she's loving the crew
Just bought a half of box with cash and it came under a Q
The gaza tings contagious you might end up catching the flu
Free up my bro (?) and free up my bro thunder too
And free up them other yutes as well