What Happen

[Hook]
Unload reload the mag again
I gotta shoot em, thought he caught me lackin’
He tough wit his men imma catch ‘em in traffic
Without that lil pistol, lil bitch you a faggot
He gotta 40, well I gotta Mac-10
Homicide, pick up his brain like “What happen?”
Mama cry shit ain’t the same like “What happen?”
6 feet deep in his grave like what happen
Told that lil boy not to play, look what happen

[Verse 1]
He caught a body, he think he a captain
Can’t even walk out the house without askin’
Nigga I shoot for real
You shoot cuz you scared, I’m shootin’ to kill
1 on 1 wit a opp fuck my gun imma glass em
You 1 on 1 but you callin' for a backup
You was in county prolly gettin’ smacked up
They ain’t no guns in the cage when they act up
You was outside, runnin down wit a Magnum
You think it’s tough cuz you holdin’ a handgun
Semis & dracos, we shootin’ at randoms
Catch all the shells they lookin’ for answers
Caught em down bad sleepin’ off a jammer
If a opp want smoke then I’m givin' out cancer
If a opp want work then I’m bringing my hammer
He say he almighty fuck he think he Mansa
I’m in the field, Carolina Panther
Run down with a 30 no standard
I done gave that nigga too many chances
I’m sending them bullets, Peyton Manning
You sending your shots, but none landing
10 P’s from the plug out Calabasas
If I put a P on to head, they gon’ grab it

[Hook]
Unload reload the mag again
I gotta shoot em, thought he caught me lackin’
He tough wit his men imma catch ‘em in traffic
Without that lil pistol, lil bitch you a faggot
He gotta 40, well I gotta Mac-10
Homicide, pick up his brain like “What happen?”
Mama cry shit ain’t the same like “What happen?”
6 feet deep in his grave like what happen
Told that lil boy not to play, look what happen