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What Do You Mean? Video (MV)




Performed By: Black Light
Language: English
Length: 2:22
Written by: REGINALD DEVORE JR, TIM OCHSENREITHER




Black Light - What Do You Mean? Lyrics




I see a lot of acting and faking in all of you
Aggravated men, I'm bound to get triggered
I hear your raps, bruh, I'm not offended
They tryna use me, homie, I'm about my business
No actions taken if it ain't about figures
Figures bruh is what I do it for
Put the game and figure four
Now they tapping out when I hit the floor
Me Wisuchee, man, we cookin' souffle
Grippin' money till it's blue on the face
Presidents stuff it in the suitcase
Money bags when we leavin' the states
Get back, put more in the safe
Reinvest, now we raisin' the stakes
BlackLight, *****, I never been fake
Somethin' to say, won't you say to my face

What you mean
Can't nobody touch my hustle Workout sweat, hard flex like muscles
Homie, get back, don't trust you Better make it quick, cause the kid might rush you
Don't I do this all the time? ******, like this hard to find
What you mean
Payin' them haters on mine **** em, I'm back to the grind
What do you mean What do you mean
What you mean What you mean
Like, what do you mean What do you mean
What you mean What you mean
Like, what do you mean What do you mean
What, what you mean What you mean
Like, what do you mean What do you mean
What you mean What you mean

Lookin' for the man well I'll stand up
Real Simple plan, make the money pile up
40,000 fans in the grandstand, huh? Didn't leave mine with they ****** hands up
Keep up on lean, got no purpin', no cup But it's purpin' my soul and it's purpin' to Dutch
Ludacris style, keep your lips off my cup Move out the way or you gettin' ****** up
Call me a beamer, they need to lasik My flow alkaline y'all flow basic
Put on a beat and I turn into Jason Kill it, I ice it, I'm out and I'm skatin
Cold, ***** you don't know me, must not heard, whoa
When I hit the stage, they lose control
Time to get buck when I'm chasin' my dough
Dive in head first, I'm gettin' my Os

What you mean
Can't nobody touch my hustle Workout sweat, hard flex like muscles
Homie, get back, don't trust you Better make it quick, cause the kid might rush you
Don't I do this all the time? ******, like this hard to find
What you mean
Payin' them haters on mine **** em, I'm back to the grind
What do you mean What do you mean
What you mean What you mean
Like, what do you mean What do you mean
What you mean What you mean
Like, what do you mean What do you mean
What, what you mean What you mean
Like, what do you mean What do you mean
What you mean What you mean
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I see a lot of acting and faking in all of you
Aggravated men, I'm bound to get triggered
I hear your raps, bruh, I'm not offended
They tryna use me, homie, I'm about my business
No actions taken if it ain't about figures
Figures bruh is what I do it for
Put the game and figure four
Now they tapping out when I hit the floor
Me Wisuchee, man, we cookin' souffle
Grippin' money till it's blue on the face
Presidents stuff it in the suitcase
Money bags when we leavin' the states
Get back, put more in the safe
Reinvest, now we raisin' the stakes
BlackLight, *****, I never been fake
Somethin' to say, won't you say to my face

What you mean
Can't nobody touch my hustle Workout sweat, hard flex like muscles
Homie, get back, don't trust you Better make it quick, cause the kid might rush you
Don't I do this all the time? ******, like this hard to find
What you mean
Payin' them haters on mine **** em, I'm back to the grind
What do you mean What do you mean
What you mean What you mean
Like, what do you mean What do you mean
What you mean What you mean
Like, what do you mean What do you mean
What, what you mean What you mean
Like, what do you mean What do you mean
What you mean What you mean

Lookin' for the man well I'll stand up
Real Simple plan, make the money pile up
40,000 fans in the grandstand, huh? Didn't leave mine with they ****** hands up
Keep up on lean, got no purpin', no cup But it's purpin' my soul and it's purpin' to Dutch
Ludacris style, keep your lips off my cup Move out the way or you gettin' ****** up
Call me a beamer, they need to lasik My flow alkaline y'all flow basic
Put on a beat and I turn into Jason Kill it, I ice it, I'm out and I'm skatin
Cold, ***** you don't know me, must not heard, whoa
When I hit the stage, they lose control
Time to get buck when I'm chasin' my dough
Dive in head first, I'm gettin' my Os

What you mean
Can't nobody touch my hustle Workout sweat, hard flex like muscles
Homie, get back, don't trust you Better make it quick, cause the kid might rush you
Don't I do this all the time? ******, like this hard to find
What you mean
Payin' them haters on mine **** em, I'm back to the grind
What do you mean What do you mean
What you mean What you mean
Like, what do you mean What do you mean
What you mean What you mean
Like, what do you mean What do you mean
What, what you mean What you mean
Like, what do you mean What do you mean
What you mean What you mean
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Writer: REGINALD DEVORE JR, TIM OCHSENREITHER
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