What's That? - Joyner Lucas & Lil Baby

All these fake switch up bitches make me pass out At the end of the day I get around and I cash out Thought she knew what this bag about Ratting me out on a bad route I'm sneak around the corner n spit this shit Better watch yo back cuz Scuzz came to hit Thinking you were better bitch never was legit Couldn't take the fact that I found one better Prolly couldn't take the fact I wrote her seven letters Try to take me out but I'm faster n better Can't take me down bitch can't take me out She still on my team can't see you in the crowd Jokes on you bitch thought you won how? Try to set me up but I can't be framed Stupid lil bitch thought I didn't know this game Nah you ain't mine so I don't make a claim My real soul mate got my heart on a flame You're so fake I can't even say your name Got shooters in my city with all precise aim Look where i started n look where I came Never made me proud bitch gave me shame I love how you think you won I'm striking bitches out man that's the ballgame When I cut you out best day of my time I know you hate seeing me with a real dime I can't blame you bitch I'd be mad too Try to knock me down but you can't what's new What's new yeah what's new Squizz is next up gonna show you what I do Scuzz talked about shooters better know I'm one Play the track kick back my story has begun I was young never thought about the man I'd become Now I've got the chance to spit no longer biting my tongue Well it's the SQUI to the double ZZ that's me Weights off chains gone I'm free The young King or President top of the family tree Guaranteed for good green that tree Tend to be crazy lock me up and throw away the key Unstable mind known to cause fire sometimes friendly Gently lay to rest every shred of doubt or hate It's too late they fucked up and made their last mistake Drink wine and eat steak 5 stars on my plate We can do a rap battle like a rhyming debate Man I swear that I'm great and this ain't a sales pitch You're enchanted and delighted definition of bewitch You can't rap you know you're broke and choke and soft like a bitch I see ya ass around town just might give it a kick Damn bro, you really spit? You come strapped with the bars? Damn right and I'm the drummer while wades strapped on the guitar If two things are for certain death and tax Let me add a third thing a guarantee that I'll blast If this rap was story then Squizz the climax Cause I'm always full throttle heavy foot on the gas Squizz you get money bitches and respect? Was that fine ass shawty giving you some neck? To answer heck lying something that I forbid So yes I do yes I do yes I do and yes I did Captain of this shit but check the Price to get in Spec ops do it slick don't even know when we hit Before you know it we dip leaving everybody clipped Smoke a Cuban when you're smoked like Makerov in this bitch It's as simple as that and it's as simple as this I don't give a mother fuck and I don't give a fucking shit Stay out of my way can't stop you'll get hit When it comes to spitting bars I'm a first draft pick Man pass me the clip ima shoot this shit First draft pick 01 Michael Vick Chain me up like a dog ima put ya in the pit You lacking what's new bitch gonna have to quit This shit is coming to an end finally put down my pen When you're looking for the best just know that we are those men Ain't got no need to pretend just show up and we blend Loud crowd showing out because we are the new trend We been the top trend and I'll recommend That you the fuck up bitch get this backhand I been waiting till you crawl back but bitch you dead You think she's picking you but she is picking me instead Kick back give me head yeah you heard what we said Squizz that #1 shooter always packing hot lead Yeah

What's poppin'? Brand new whip, just hopped in (Yeah) I got options I could pass that bitch like Stockton (ay) Just joshin' I'ma spend this holiday locked in My body got rid of them toxins (ay) SportsCenter in the top ten I could put the ball in the end zone Put a bad bitch in the friendzone (ooh) This shit sound like an intro Jetson, give me that tempo (ooh) Told Pooh he a fool with this shit Told her don't let her friends know In the 'Ville and I move like a don Eating fettuccine at Vincenzo's What's poppin'? Brand new whip, just hopped in (Yeah) I got options I could pass that bitch like Stockton (ay) Just joshin' I'ma spend this holiday locked in My body got rid of them toxins (ay) SportsCenter in the top ten I could put the ball in the end zone Put a bad bitch in the friendzone (ooh) This shit sound like an intro Jetson, give me that tempo (ooh) Told Pooh he a fool with this shit Told her don't let her friends know In the 'Ville and I move like a don Eating fettuccine at Vincenzo's Me and my 'migos got that free smoke On the West Coast, yeah, I'm talking 'bout pre-rolls Dark haired bitch and she look like Shego (she do) Hometown hero, feeling myself, can't murder my ego She heard of my deep stroke She said, "Babe, does it hurt when I deep throat?" Certified freak hoe Hang around us and she learnin' my lingo Back then, wasn't worried 'bout me though In the gym tryna work on my free throw Goddamn Spending money at the club like Sam's Yes, ma'am She a lil' freak on cam What's poppin'? Brand new whip, just hopped in (Yeah) I got options I could pass that bitch like Stockton (ay) Just joshin' I'ma spend this holiday locked in My body got rid of them toxins (ay) SportsCenter in the top ten I could put the ball in the end zone Put a bad bitch in the friendzone (ooh) This shit sound like an intro Jetson, give me that tempo (ooh) Told Pooh he a fool with this shit Told her don't let her friends know In the 'Ville and I move like a don Eating fettuccine at Vincenzo's That's my type of distraction That's my type, and she's Latin Got my own flow, and I'm 'bout to get a patent Brand-new sheets for the bed, they satin (real soft) Y'all wasn't tuned in back then My swag, they keep jackin' I ain't doin' no verse, quit askin' What's poppin'? Brand new whip, just hopped in (Yeah) I got options I could pass that bitch like Stockton (ay) Just joshin' I'ma spend this holiday locked in My body got rid of them toxins (ay) SportsCenter in the top ten I could put the ball in the end zone Put a bad bitch in the friendzone (ooh) This shit sound like an intro Jetson, give me that tempo (ooh) Told Pooh he a fool with this shit Told her don't let her friends know In the 'Ville and I move like a don Eating fettuccine at Vincenzo's

Twenty-five years and my life is still Tryin' to get up that great big hill of hope For a destination I realized quickly when I knew I should That the world was made up of a brotherhood of man For whatever that means And so I cry sometimes when I'm lying in bed Just to get it all out, what's in my head And I, I'm feeling a little peculiar And when I wake up in the morning and I step outside And I take a deep breath and I get real high And I scream at the top of my lungs "What's goin' on And I said, "Hey-ey-ey-ey-ey Hey-ey-ey I said, "Hey, what's goin' on And I said, "Hey-ey-ey-ey-ey Hey-ey-ey I said, "Hey, what's goin' on Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh, ooh And I try Oh my God, do I try I try all the time In this institution Oh, I pray (I pray) Oh my God, do I pray I pray every single day For a revolution And well I cry sometimes when I'm lying in bed Just to get it all out, what's in my head And I, I'm feeling a little peculiar And when I wake up in the morning and I step outside And I take a deep breath and I get real high And I scream at the top of my lungs "What's goin' on And I said, "Hey-ey-ey-ey-ey Hey-ey-ey I said, "Hey, what's goin' on And I said, "hey-ey-ey-ey-ey Hey-ey-ey I said, "Hey (I said, "Hey"), what's goin' on And I said, "Hey-ey-ey-ey-ey Hey-ey, hey, what's goin' on And I said, "Hey-ey-ey-ey-ey Hey-ey-ey I said, "Hey (I said, "Hey"), what's goin' on And I said, "Hey-ey-ey-ey-ey Hey-ey-ey I said, "Hey, what's goin' on

I'm hopin' I don't look down Ayy, long enough to see me drown And if I ever come down I'll be fallin' on the solid ground Fallin' on the solid ground Ayy, long enough to see me drown And if I ever come down I'll be fallin' on the solid ground Today, I had a conversation with one of my bros My homie, he's been close to me since we were six years old He calls my mama, "Mom," he seen all of my highs and lows From school fights to sharin' clothes From B-ball to fuckin' hoes He sat me down and let me know some things he never told me Things he never got a chance to say or even show me He said, "I know I don't tell you often, maybe not even at all But I'm so proud of you and your success, broski And I admire how you chase your dreams, that shit's courageous Thank you for never switchin' up when you got rich and famous Thank you for never givin' up on me or havin' lesser love for me Whenever we lose touch and be on different pages I hope you know I'm here for you the way you there for me It's crazy, you done more for me than all my family tree And when I say I got your back, just know I really squeeze And make some niggas really bleed, that's really what I really mean I'm proud of how much you matured and grew, but you still you The world knows you for your talent, but I know the real you And all your trauma's behind closed doors, you'll never heal through And all the pain, you act like you don't feel, but you still do I love the fact you keep your shit together, mentally You work hard for your respect, don't need no empathy When people look you over and shut you out intentionally You always said, 'If they don't fuck with you, they will eventually But remember when I went through prison? When I did a bid and you the only one that came to visit? Put money on my books and sent me pictures of some bitches? They don't make 'em like you no more, my nigga, you just different And bro, you ain't have to pay my niece's tuition Or set me up with that new job and try to teach me the business Always quick to hold me down before you speak your opinion What goes around, comes around and that's the reason you winnin' But listen, I was thinkin', maybe Since you my broski and I been there since we was babies You can hit the bank and break me off with somethin' wavy? Maybe just a couple hundred-thousand? Nothin' crazy 'Cause I been hurtin' lately and I deserve it, maybe And if you can't do it, that's cool, it ain't like I'll be angry You still my broski and I love you, but that's kind of shady 'Cause I been goin' through some shit, it ain't like I'm just lazy So maybe you should pay me I quit my job 'cause I don't wanna work for no other niggas What maybe works for some, don't work for some other niggas Yeah, they pay good, but you know I'm a stubborn nigga Plus, I know you got my back, right? If not, then fuck it, I ain't askin' again Just don't forget who walked with you when your back to the wind And don't forget who's ideas that got you rappin' again When you lost your passion and got lazy, and was slackin' and shit And please don't treat me like them niggas that be askin' for shit 'Cause I never asked you for a damn thing I'd rather pull a hamstring and then run across some fan blades while jumpin' out a airplane While sittin' in the damn rain, while beggin' for some spare change I'm sorry that we all can't be talented and rich like you The little people still struggle, we ain't lit like you And if we bein' honest, it don't really seem like you want me to chase my dreams so I can get like you And lately, you been on some sucker shit, that's what I see, broski I hope you know that hater shit is a disease, broski 'Cause last time I checked, we was a fuckin' team And just because you got paper, don't mean that you better than me, broski I know everything about you I know every single secret I know where you rest your head at I know every bitch you sleep with I know where you keep your bread at I pretended I don't see shit You a greedy motherfucker, you been hopin' I don't be shit You been gettin' fat while I been starvin' You been buyin' every car and house while I been in the garbage I deserve everything you got and more, and that's a bargain You just wanna shit on me and see me fall, and that's alarmin' You just hopin' I'ma tarnish You don't want me to be nothin' You don't wanna open doors for me You did a lil' somethin', but you could've did a lil' more for me No wonder why your father turned his back on you, unfortunately No wonder why your niggas set them traps on you to sorcery You ain't nothin' but a phony, you a liar, you a snake And you can rap, but you ain't Kendrick, you ain't Cole, you ain't Drake Can't believe I called you family, I should shoot you in the face Used to act like you was real, but always knew that you was fake You let the fame get to your head and all it did was made you whack I always knew the day would come when you would stab me in my back One day, your money gon' be gone and I'll be happy, that's a fact And then you'll move back to the hood and I'll be laughin' when you back But you my nigga and I love you And I wanna see you win, I wouldn't place no one above you And you always been my friend since we was steppin' in the puddles Real niggas don't pretend 'cause you're my brother, you my double You my motherfuckin' twin, and I wanna let you know how I appreciate the things you show me It's kind of hard to trust niggas, that's why I keep you closely And look, I know that I don't tell you often, maybe not even at all But I'm so proud of you and your success, broski" I'm hopin' I don't look down Ayy, long enough to see me drown And if I ever come down I'll be fallin' on the solid ground Fallin' on the solid ground Ayy, long enough to see me drown And if I ever come down I'll be fallin' on the solid Can't take care of later Only intended for playin' cards

The more that I want, the more that I grind The more that I shine, the more that I stride The more that I stunt, the more that I cheat The more that she leaves, the more that she cry The harder to trust, the more that I lie The more that she died, the more I realize The more that I, the more that I (Yeah, yeah) The more that I try, the more that I want The more that I grind, the more that I shine The more that I stride, the more that I stunt The more that I cheat, the more that she leaves The more that she cry, the harder to trust The more that I lie, the more that she dies Somehow I realize I'm harder to love I'm harder to- I'm harder to teach, my heart is a beat And I am a drum, I'm harder to keep But harder to sleep I'm scared of the dark, I'm not gonna run I'm harder to break, but harder to make You get in my way, I'm drawing my gun I'm not gonna play, I'm not for the games I'm not gonna change, put that on my son Put that on my mom, put that on my sis Put that on my bitch and all of my hoes Put that on my team, put that on my G's I say what I mean, you already know Put that on my city, put that on my Bentley I got me a Beamer, I wanted a Rolls Sip on some Henny and ride with the semi All my niggas with me, I'm calling a toast (Blah, blah, blah) Callin' the plug, you callin' the cops I call you a snitch, you holdin' a grudge You callin' the judge, you say you a thug I call you a bitch, I call you a hoe Don't call me your bro, don't call me no more I call you a trick, I'm tired of the hate I'm tired of the snakes, I'm tired of your face You all on my dick I wanted the fame, I wanted the name I wanted a break, I wanted to love I wanted the cake, I wanna be great I wanted to change and all the above You want me to fall, you want me to crawl You want me to stall, they want me on drugs You want me to fail, they want me in jail They wantin' my soul, they wantin' my blood I'm out for revenge, I'm out for the ends I'm out for respect, I'm out for the crown I'm out for the reign, they startin' to aim I hopped in the plane, I'm not going down I'm dodging the flames, they callin' my name I wanna be saved but I don't know how I thought I was saved, but I got a plan Let's hold up the chopper and ride it around, woo I roll up on 'em while you sleep (Ho), you gon' see It's a fuckin' murder spree (Brrat, brrat), you gon' see Won't nobody say a peep (Bah, bah), you gon' see Don't you turn your back on me (Brrat, bah), you gon' see Roll up on 'em while you sleep (Bah), catch a nigga slippin' I might hit him with the (Bah, bah, bah), they gon' miss him 'Cause revenge feels sweet (Woo), you gon' see Won't nobody say a peep (Bah, bah), you gon' see Give me a pen, I don't even drink But fuck it, I need some Henny and gin Plenty of sins I broke my bitch's heart, she'll never forgive me again Where have you been? I had to go find myself, I killed and buried my friends I never could swim I used to push some weight with niggas who been in the gym Come step in my Timbs You could not walk in my path, I never caught no cabs, I had to walk Niggas was lost and sad, I never would call my dad Fuck that nigga I was depressed as fuck, mentally torn in half Feelin' stuck When it was to laugh, the music was all I had Wish I could be out I never got any doubt, what's all the plottin' about? They drownin' me out Everyone callin' me out, nobody try to reach out You proud of me now Niggas will flip the script, I cannot live to quit I don't wanna chill, I don't wanna get no flicks Don't wanna rekindle shit It's N-O-T, don't you flex on me I do not get no sleep I'm barely up, hope you ante up Word to M.O.P, you don't know me I need my revenge, it ain't no more peace I'm rollin' deep and finna turn your block up into World War 3 I roll up on 'em while you sleep (Ho), you gon' see It's a fuckin' murder spree (Brrat, brrat), you gon' see Won't nobody say a peep (Bah, bah), you gon' see Don't you turn your back on me (Brrat, bah), you gon' see Roll up on 'em while you sleep (Bah), catch a nigga slippin' I might hit him with the (Bah, bah, bah), they gon' miss him 'Cause revenge feels sweet (Woo), you gon' see Won't nobody say a peep (Bah, bah), you gon' see The older the berry, the sweeter the juice Knew I could do it, I needed the proof In order to lose, I needed to win In order to win, I needed to choose I needed to fall, I needed to move I couldn't be safe, I couldn't be you I'm coming for everything they said I couldn't Including your plate and all of your food I don't wanna do no E Don't wanna drink, I don't wanna do no lean I don't wanna move no keys How you like me now? I'm too OG I feel like Kool Moe Dee Ain't gon' be no slatt, my whole team'll crack I see no flat, never see no smacks They left me the straps I Tebow'd that, think I'm cursed again Went to church, they sayin' I did a lot Mama quit her job, she won't work again I've been on top, got a mental block And it hurts but then I bid and shop And my bitch is fly, she a perfect ten That's M-O-B, don't you flex on me I do not get no sleep I'm problematic and I gotta have it Word to Ed OG, you don't know me I need my revenge, no more peace I'm rollin' deep and finna turn your block up into World War 3 I roll up on 'em while you sleep (Ho), you gon' see It's a fuckin' murder spree (Brrat, brrat), you gon' see Won't nobody say a peep (Bah, bah), you gon' see Don't you turn your back on me (Brrat, bah), you gon' see Roll up on 'em while you sleep (Bah), catch a nigga slippin' I might hit him with the (Bah, bah, bah), they gon' miss him 'Cause revenge feels sweet (Woo), you gon' see Won't nobody say a peep (Bah, bah), you gon' see

Hey Will Yeah I'm feelin' like Will (hey) I think I'm a prince, I'm feeling myself (buck, buck) I'm loaded with bills, 'cause I wasn't blessed with no Uncle Phil (woah) Don't know how it feels I wanted to flex, they told me to chill (chill) I'm makin' a flip (flip) My life is a flick, come load up the film (hey) I got me some paper, hired a butler and got me a waiter (woah) I wanna get married, but none of my shorties remind me of Jada Or maybe I'm just too afraid to settle, I wish I was plannin' it different I think It's a phase, I'm very conditioned I'm stuck in my ways and scared of commitment, I'm very conflicted (ooh) I got the drip and I'm saucy, ooh (buck, buck, buck) ADHD, I'm a bad boy I think I might just pull up in the 'Rari, ooh I might just skrrt up the Philly They call me Big Willie, I think I'm Mike Lowrey, ooh Ain't nothin' much you can tell me, I blew through a milli' and threw me a party, ooh (buck, buck) I know I'm the one Damn it, I made it, I look at my son I feel like I'm dreamin', he truly a blessin' I'm really elated, I pray that he grow up like Willow or Jaden I know that he will I hope he look up to me like we used to look up to Phil I know that's it's real I lay a brick at a time for somethin' I know I can build I learn it from Will I know ain't nothin' got set us back (buck) You take it from me, I get it back (buck, buck) Me and my homies forever strapped (buck) We roll up on 'em like Men in Black (bah) I blow your chest through your head and back (yeah) I think I done made a mess (mess) I'm in Cali with a vest (hey) That's the wild wild West (yeah) I told my homies I'm good with the labels, I don't need to sign the dots (yeah) They must not know me, they cannot control me 'cause I ain't no I, Robot (hey) Yeah, I grew up on a legend and I gotta show it I learned a lot from him and I owe it Homie's my idol and don't even know it, ooh I'm feelin' like Will (hey) I feel like a prince, I'm feelin' myself (buck, buck) I'm loaded with bills (ooh), 'cause I wasn't blessed with no Uncle Phil (blah) Don't know how it feels (feels) I wanted to flex, they told me to chill (chill) I'm makin' a flip (flip) My life is a flick, now load up the film (hey) I'm goin' back to Miami to meet with the cartel (ooh-ooh) All of you rappers be runnin' 'round tellin' shark tales (hey-hey) I was tryna make a flip when y'all was doin' cartwheels The Pursuit of Happyness, I was rock bottom now I'm out spendin' large bills (oh) And I got a shorty who stuck in a bubble, but I'm still love with her hustle (ooh) Her body bangin' but she don't stop talkin', I wish that she come with a muzzle (ooh) I don't know if I'm in love with the pieces or I'm just in love with the puzzle (hey) But I had to leave her 'Cause I know these girls these days ain't nothin' but trouble (nothin' but trouble) I know I'm the one Damn it I made it, now look what I've done (buck, buck, buck) I feel like I'm dreamin', I count all my blessings I'm really elated, I know I am legend or one in the makin' I know that it's real I hope they look up to me like we used to look up to Phil (buck, buck, buck) I know that you will I lay a brick at a time for somethin' I know I can build (buck, buck, buck) That's how we leave an impression (buck) Yes, I believe in expression (hey) I got some secrets and weapons (buck) That might just leave a concussion (ah) Give me three wishes, I think I'm Aladdin but there ain't no genie to bless us (yeah) I ain't had nothin' just me and heater at night, he be sleep on the dresser (word) I cannot fold, I hit all my goals, I did it with pride (did it with pride) Ain't nothin' worst than losin' your hero and couldn't say bye (couldn't say bye) And we never know just when it's our time, the legends are gone and we don't know why So before they go, look here go a toast so give 'em a rose while they still alive (buck) I'm feelin' like Will (hey) I feel like a prince, I'm feelin' myself (buck, buck) I'm loaded with bills (ooh), 'cause I wasn't blessed with no Uncle Phil (blah) Don't know how it feels (feels) I wanted to flex, they told me to chill (chill) I'm makin' a flip (flip) My life is a flick, mmm

Damn, this is not alright How the fuck I end up on the other side of life? No more hangin' with my friends, no more ridin' bikes No more brushin' barbies hair, no more flyin' kites No more school, no more learnin' for me No more youth, no more juice No more hula hoops or Suzy Q's Wish I could kiss my momma bye (Joyner) And if she ever see me like this, she'll be traumatized No this is not alright, but nothing is (shit) I barely got to live, I'm just a kid Look at me, look what you fuckin' did I'm fuckin' dead (damn) No this wasn't even my fault, now I'm speaking with the lights off I don't think they hear me It ain't no more TV, no more dancin No more sleepovers or no candy, no more campin No more kisses from my daddy 'cause I left and died All because this stupid bitch wanted to text and drive Smash, I watch the glass fly Ain't no way, ain't no way you can go back Float away, float away, float away-ay-yeah We're frozen in this moment Ain't no way, ain't no way you can go back Float away, float away, float away-ay-yeah Auto pieces, oil leakin', drippin' gasoline Door is open, windows broken, glass shattered dreams Holy bibles, open beer bottles at the scene Now look at us No more comin' home from work and cookin' dinner for my man No more prayin' for my sins, no more stuntin' on the 'Gram No more Thanksgiving holidays or pictures with the fam No more vacation plans to everywhere I've never been It's all gone now Look what you did (look what you did), damn I should have never got inside your car I should have stayed at home or Just went shoppin' at a different store I should have waited or just called an Uber, but I live too far No more tantrums and ain't no more questions, no more answers No more homework with my daughter, no more second chances No more baby in my belly, sad to say we died All because you choose to drink and drive, why? Smash, I watch the glass fly Ain't no way, ain't no way you can go back Float away, float away, float away-ay-yeah Frozen in this moment Ain't no way ain't no way you can go back Float away, float away, float away-ay-yeah I've always been a one for challenges and different thrills Open alleys while I'm speedin', that shit gives me chills Hittin' corners, ridin' fast and that shit's really real My momma always said if I don't chill that shit gon' get me killed It's too late (too late) I say goodbye No more drivin' reckless thinkin' I won't pay the price No more taking life for granted, i just wasted mine Oh my God, i just died trying to raise the world Smash, I watch the glass fly Ain't no way, ain't no way you can go back Float away, float away, float away-ay-yeah Frozen in this moment Ain't no way ain't no way you can go back Float away, float away, float away-ay-yeah