So What (feat. BoogieFTS, Flyboi Mall & Bleedem Mac)

If a nigga think he up, when I walk in ima turn him down Tables turned now Yea he weeping like a hurt child Mad I worked out Seen me land, he trying to work now You ain't got no hustle in you, how the fuck you know what work bout No these niggas can't fuck with me Can't be more than one beast You ain't going with my team, you did not believe This shit nothing to me I don't really got the time to fuck you up Really don't give a fuck I be doing what I want, yea nigga so what Why you think they call me No i$$ue, you want no problems with a thug Aye Fill him up with slug I ain't really trying to hear what you talking, so what i$$ue making in a second, what you make in a month Heh Well you can do the same thing, if you niggas wasn't dumb Now they trying to catch up, I already won Smoking good gas, I don't need no fucking drugs I don't really give a fuck about a dumb bitch Hit her from the back, gave her a concussion Stack it up, I ain't really with the clubbing I get bands in my sleep, bitches fuck it up Say you got bows for the low then let me know sum Really slime a nigga out like his nose running No these niggas can't fuck with me Can't be more than one beast You ain't going with my team, you did not believe This shit nothing to me I don't really got the time to fuck you up Really don't give a fuck I be doing what I want, yea nigga so what Why you think they call me No i$$ue, you want no problems with a thug Aye From the land to the bay Hit the boldt foe I slid to LA Made a way Hunnid bows I done slid on a play Cross the way How I flip it, got it gone in a day Any means, all work, no play Triple beam for the fiends but the bricks I don't weigh Call me Summertime Santa, way I'm sliding with the yay What I say Aye Bands on da drip Over, this shit regular though Kick flavor out the black coupe One sixty on the dash fool Other brother copped the Benz Other brother picked the scat Might come bimmer truck, like Shotta, he just blapped it though Six chains on my neck, I'm out the window, finna pop my ism Cooks in the wood, sitting back behind dark tint No these niggas can't fuck with me Can't be more than one beast You ain't going with my team, you did not believe This shit nothing to me I don't really got the time to fuck you up Really don't give a fuck I be doing what I want, yea nigga so what Why you think they call me No i$$ue, you want no problems with a thug Why you think they call me No i$$ue, you want no problems with a thug Why you think they call me No i$$ue, you want no problems with a thug