Bank$ Bigga - Wwyd Lyrics

What would you do
If he was him
And she was her
And I was you
You ever look up in the fridge
You ain't have no food
So you hit the trap
Got to flip that pack
I'll take ya jewels
What would you do
What would you do
If he was him
And she was her
And I was you
You ever look up in the fridge
You ain't have no food
So you hit trap
Got to flip that pack
Hope you don't make the news
What would you do
I ain't have a house on hills
I just had a ounce and some pills
You ever spent nights in field
You ever had a rob for a meal
You ever sleep in a car for the winter
You ever held a gun and pulled the trigger
You ever talk to person that's dying
Knowing that they won't live forever
I just popped a pill and I'm mookin
Gotta get my shit all the way together
Ain't know your mom she a fiend
Look for your pops he ain't there
I could drop so many tears
I ain't tripping
Been so many years
Never been the type to have fear
Hit the trap
It be flip after flip
Robbing niggas
It be liq after liq
Can't find love
It be chick after chick
Who's that see 12
And you dip
Do you ever talk that real shit
You ever seen a body ain't feel shit
They say I'm numb I don't feel nothing
Hit the studio so ya could hear something
Never did a lot just a little something
What would you do
If he was him
And she was her
And I was you
You ever look up in the fridge
You ain't have no food
So you hit the trap
Got to flip that pack
I'll take ya jewels
What would you do
What would you do
If he was him
And she was her
And I was you
You ever look up in the fridge
You ain't have no food
So you hit trap
Got to flip that pack
Hope you don't make the news
What would you do