Huh?

Huh?

[Verse 1]
Huh, all I know is get pape’
Lil’ goat ridin’ round with the big apes
Tryna get my shit straight
Wrap a n***a up, drop him like a mixtape
Bro the chef, I love the kids, I don’t whip babies
All I know is hand-in-hand, do this shit daily
Unc’ showed me how to turn a ten to a quick eighty
I’m hungry, I’m goin’ east, let’s get a Big Baby
New bust down AP, brodie wrist crazy
The streets’ll turn a young n***a to the man wanted
The beef’ll turn a whole n***a ‘til the men want me
One thing about me, I’mma stand on it
Probably made me pape’ if my hands on it
My momma know I’ll take a n***a head off (Baow)
By eighteen, I was sellin’ hard and soft
This a fact, not just a rap
N***as sayin’ this and that, huh
Hop out the- nah, that’s a van, get ‘em tapped
I’ll let the opp n***as shop two, get him jacked (Get him jacked)

Huh?
(Get him jacked)

[Verse 2]
Mmmm
N***as really can’t stand me
‘Cause I don’t dick suck and I ain’t friendly
And I ain’t comin’ out if they ain’t payin’ me
Ain’t gon’ call him ‘brother’ if he ain’t family (Huh?)
When the money stop comin’, n***as’ll get mad
I’m the type to keep calm, jump in a different bag
Hustlers don’t stop, they keep going, I was thuggin’ young
If I sign to anybody, I’m three hunnid up
I’m really tied in with gang, but I ain’t flaggin’
They’ll really pop a n***a top, no, I ain’t cappin’
These six fours, every n***a ain’t stackin’
I don’t dwell on no ‘L’s, act like they ain’t happen (Huh?)

Huh?

[Outro]
They can’t fuck with me no more
These bitches don’t make me no pape’ (Huh?)
I don’t know dawg, he ain’t my gang (Huh?)
When I’m on the road, I stay in my lane (Huh?)