What I’m Saying

[Hook: John Wic]
Too many niggas they talkin', they don't even know what they talkin' about
Ridin' around with the rocket, you try me I bet I'm gon' pull that bitch out
Hundreds and fifties and twenties, these twenties and fifties, you know what I'm 'bout
You play with my money, I promise we shooting, we pull up, we air that bitch out
See what I'm sayin'? See what I'm sayin'? (fuck is you sayin')
My young niggas reckless they poppin' the molly and takin' the xan (poppin' the bars)
See what I'm sayin'? See what I'm sayin'? (fuck is you sayin')
You fuck with my money, I send my young niggas to cut off your hand (John Wic)

[Verse 1: John Wic]
Poppin' the bars, my young niggas reckless
You niggas scary, you pay for protection
24 karat gold all on my necklace
I got them silent killers in my section
Ready to aim and squeeze in your direction
Good dope clean, I took from the Mexicans
Straight drop lean, I drink for the hell of it
Purple codeine, I'm spiking my beverage
Told these niggas that I'm going in
Ain't my fault that you broke again
Hundred shots 'cause it's plenty men
Only family, I don't do the friends
Wipe his nose just like a baby
Carbon 15 like the navy
I been on bullshit lately
Geeking off percocets daily
All these chains like I'm locked up
Twenty-six inch on a box truck
I hang around a lot of shottas
Protect your life with the chopper
Political meetings with mobsters
I only eat lunch with the monsters
Wake up starving with the vultures
Pest control for the rodents

[Hook: John Wic]
Too many niggas they talkin', they don't even know what they talkin' about
Ridin' around with the rocket, you try me I bet I'm gon' pull that bitch out
Hundreds and fifties and twenties, these twenties and fifties, you know what I'm 'bout
You play with my money, I promise we shooting, we pull up, we air that bitch out
See what I'm sayin'? See what I'm sayin'? (fuck is you sayin')
My young niggas reckless they poppin' the molly and takin' the xan (poppin' the bars)
See what I'm sayin'? See what I'm sayin'? (fuck is you sayin')
You fuck with my money, I send my young niggas to cut off your hand (John Wic)

[Verse 2: Migo Domingo]
See what I'm sayin? you see what I'm sayin'? (the fuck is you sayin'?)
My young niggas reckless they poppin' the perkys and eatin' them xans (they poppin' the bars)
My killers they ready, they wipe down the sticks and load up the vans (ready to go)
Young nigga go get 'em, he aimin' a pistol at you and your mans (you and your ho)
Y'all niggas ain't really with the fuck shit
Pull up to the trap shop, we gon' dump shit
Wet his whole team up, got him seasick (wet him up)
You a sweet lick, nigga you a free kick (sweet lick)
I swear to god we ain't scared of nobody
My nigga came home, he just beat another body
Bands off the boat but don't call me Lil Yachty
Mama always told me never let a nigga try me (never)
All of these niggas they talkin' (they talkin')
But what are they talkin' about? (nothin')
We pull up to shows, we pull up to cribs (then what?)
And air that bitch out
We don't give a fuck, we lay in the bushes (where?)
At your mama's house
When you diss on the gang, get shot in your face (bitch)
For running your mouth

[Hook: John Wic]
Too many niggas they talkin', they don't even know what they talkin' about
Ridin' around with the rocket, you try me I bet I'm gon' pull that bitch out
Hundreds and fifties and twenties, these twenties and fifties, you know what I'm 'bout
You play with my money, I promise we shooting, we pull up, we air that bitch out
See what I'm sayin'? See what I'm sayin'? (fuck is you sayin')
My young niggas reckless they poppin' the molly and takin' the xan (poppin' the bars)
See what I'm sayin'? See what I'm sayin'? (fuck is you sayin')
You fuck with my money, I send my young niggas to cut off your hand (John Wic)