WTF!, Pt. 2

What the fuck do you mean

What the fuck do you mean
What the fuck do you see
Say it's real what I speak, I agree
Baby I'm on top, off the chain, off the leash
I ran to the bank in my cleats, come play for the team
Baby there's a mother fucking piece in my jeans
Money getting tall like that boy Yao Ming
Money getting tall and it's so astounding
Bitch I keep my iron like I'm Robert Downey
Took so many pills so my thoughts are cloudy

What do I do
What do I do
What do I do
No, I can't kick it with you
You fuck up the bag and don't know what to do
In love with these bags, ain't making no moves
I jumped off the stage might jump off the roof
They begging for fame I just laugh at thеse fools
I know that you mad so I'm laughing at you
I think I feel sorry what happened to you
Don't spеak on that shit you ain't havin' no juice
Turn nothing to something like magic to you
Lil drip, big drip, I can be your best friend
Try to cross me, that won't happen, leave you in a dead end

What the fuck do you mean
What the fuck do you see
Say it's real what I speak, I agree
Baby I'm on top, off the chain, off the leash
I ran to the bank in my cleats, come play for the team
Baby there's a mother fucking piece in my jeans
Money getting tall like that boy Yao Ming
Money getting tall and it's so astounding
Bitch I keep my iron like I'm Robert Downey
Took so many pills so my thoughts are cloudy

The difference between us is really a lot
The difference between us, my car off the lot
That bitch looking bad and it made my heart stop
You rocking fake diamonds that shit gotta stop
Yeah you care a lot
I don't care anymore
My wrist full of rocks
Stuntin' on these little whores
Baby I'm sorry please don't start
Fucking the bag up at Chrome Hearts
Came from the ground I was too far
Feel like I'm [?] throwing two R's
I don't give a fuck who you are

What the fuck do you mean
What the fuck do you see
Say it's real what I speak, I agree
Baby I'm on top, off the chain, off the leash
I ran to the bank in my cleats, come play for the team
Baby there's a mother fucking piece in my jeans
Money getting tall like that boy Yao Ming
Money getting tall and it's so astounding
Bitch I keep my iron like I'm Robert Downey
Took so many pills so my thoughts are cloudy