Jayso - WHO & WHAT Lyrics

Ma Dukes was doin' the most, trynna' do so much for the family
Keep that Glock on quickdraw, at all times it'll come in handy
Her dukes on the southside, shawty dial her number and comeback as Patrice
New to the music shit, I ain't know you had to be out here trynna' cop a lease
You know I'm a sergeant like Keef, head of this shit like I'm the commander
Wolves in that snow, handlin' that business like the kin of Deon Sanders
Pretty bitch love when she see me, excitement like I'm a fan of her
Hop over that dead body, like I'm over that fish in the puddle
Can't you tell I be workin hard, always got cuts all on my knuckles
Eating Ruffles? Not my type of chip, but I hoped shawty would be a lay
Wanted to be on the headline or that talk show, sittin' intelligently like Mase
Michael Myers, got the mask on or the jumpsuit, I am the shape
Knowin' damn well you can't even hide, behind that gate
Shawty shit peelin, decayin' ass lace
City of Atlanta always got some yellow tape
Free the Blue M&M, we ain't at no Steak n' Shake, trynn' run
Onlyfans money got you tweakin' for it, but it ain't payin' no bills
Not f*ckin' with no dogs I'm a falcon, Mike Vick in that field
At the house young as hell trynn' watch TV, but seen some domestic violence
Getch'u a real business partner, both y'all can be out here obtainin' knowledge
Mod it? Yeah with them killas cause you got beef, they not playin' fair
Some folks really be stalkers, look at Facebook fam photos I swear
A joker for real, you get silly I'll f*ck around and pull the chair
Shadows and dark interior, gotta bat for when you rang, welcome to my lair
Arkham City shit, expensive bottles sent to yo' section that's my typa' blitz
All types, even Hershey kiss, shawty don't do it if you bad yo' period gon' be missed
They slid through, yo' shawty lay low, somebody gon' get stitched
(Somebody gon' get stitched)
OPE the family, not makin' breakage
Trimmy shit I play coo' these shots you can't take bitch
Harold's Chicken and Ice Bar, that shit really a gem
Back of the car, backed up, dumb moves make people lose they limbs
Big crow, poppin' on that and goin' however far to get that message
Crazy you double backed to flatten the body with that car and sever neck bridge
Not playin' 'bout my Empire defense, call a play like I'm Tom Thibs
Nephew done grew up for real, five years pass by he done grew out that baby bib
Stephen A, Smith be speakin' from his heart, you said he got that work ethic
She eat it up after some drinks, gah damn, was you really fed bit?
Block on the end of that blick line it up & it ah' end up like Tetris
Five on that with yo' starship, fight ya' with a rocket or with the fists