Who’s Dem Thang

(Verse)
We are ridin like we always been
Never been someone
But as soon as shit starts you know that we are way front
Way front
You can’t even get one of us
Police tried the same thing - for way long but they still gonna wait on
Cops in their cars yea they sit ‘round
Yeah they know that we quick when we kick ‘round
Ya better go hard when we kickdown
Or better sit down cuz you fools suck dick now
All you fools can quit round
Ya pull up with your gang
Ain’t no problem then your whole fuckin’ clique down
In the moment I be passin’
What you askin’?

(Chorus)
Who’s dem Thang?
Who’s dem Thang? (yeah)
Who’s dem Thang? (yeah)
Who’s dem Thang?
Who’s dem Thang? (yeah)
Who’s dem Thang? (yeah)
Who’s dem Thang?

Yeah we flyin’ over the Highway
Yeah we grindin’ over the Highway
Yeah we ridin’ over the Highway

Who’s dem Thang? (yeah)
Who’s dem Thang?
So we light it up
Light it up
Light it up, (yeup)
So we we light up
Light it up
Light it up
Who’s dem Thang?
Who’s dem Thang?
Who’s dem Thang? (yeah)
Who’s dem Thang?
Who’s dem Thang?

Who’s dem Thang?
Who’s dem Thang? (yeah)
Who’s dem Thang?
Who’s dem Thang?
Who’s dem Thang?

(Verse)
Percy Xans and Molly
Drive-Keys when we drop-top ridin’
And the motherfuckers grindin’
Now we ridin’
I need
Percy Xans and Molly
Drive-Keys when we drop-top ridin’, (one more time)
And the motherfuckers grindin’, (one more time)
Now we ridin’
With my exhaust
Full gas in the tank
And the backfires
Full rage with gang
And my “Bleifuß”
Full gas ain’t no brake
And I pass those
Who drive in my lane, (ok)
Ey you don’t even gotta fuck with me
With my voice so high
We are always ridin’
And we always on this Highway
I might be shaky but I ain’t losing my faith
Naw we ain’t losing faith
We always been believing in things
Now we higher than we’ve ever been, yeah
Ha that’s what I always like to repeat again, (yeah)
Enjoy the second one now:
With my exhaust
Full gas in the tank
And the backfires, (ok)
Full rage with gang
And my “Bleifuß”
Full gas ain’t no brake
And I pass those
Who drive in my lane
Got rifles
Who bang when I say
Kleinste Matrjoschka
Is that gram
But y’all just
Got hoes on instagram
But I’m pulling up on motherfuckers who ain’t got no back bone!

(Talking)
And then you can sap dat bitch!
Yeah then you can snap dat bitch
Yeah then you can snap dat hoe
Bitch go fuck you in the ass, (yeh)
I don’t play with ya hoe-ass udigg what I’m sayin’
I don’t play with ya hoe-ass right now can you please just get the fuck away

(Chorus)
Who’s dem Thang?
Who’s dem Thang? (yeah)
Who’s dem Thang? (yeah)
Who’s dem Thang?
Who’s dem Thang? (yeah)
Who’s dem Thang? (yeah)
Who’s dem Thang?

Yeah we flyin’ over the Highway
Yeah we grindin’ over the Highway
Yeah we ridin’ over the Highway

Who’s dem Thang? (yeah)
Who’s dem Thang?
So we light it up
Light it up
Light it up, (yeup)
So we we light up
Light it up
Light it up
Who’s dem Thang?
Who’s dem Thang?
Who’s dem Thang? (yeah)
Who’s dem Thang?
Who’s dem Thang?

Who’s dem Thang?
Who’s dem Thang? (yeah)
Who’s dem Thang?
Who’s dem Thang?
Who’s dem Thang?