What You Reckon (Explicit) 歌詞
What You Reckon (Explicit) - Digga D/B-Lovee
Lyrics by：Digga D
Composed by：Digga D
You done messed up Aaron
R14
If I was your best friend
Yo yo yo
F**k my career for a second
Mm
Eighteen I was on seven
Mm
Seventeen six in the Wesson
Mhm
One two six I'll cheff him
Woi
Gave the four and the baby a blessin'
Bap
Eight in the baby nine I'll kweff him
Bow
A hundred 'lastic bands still stretchin'
Brr
What you reckon
What you reckon
F**k my career for a second
Mm
Eighteen I was on seven
Mm
Seventeen six in the Wesson
Mhm
One two six I'll cheff him
Woi
Gave the four and the baby a blessin'
Bap
Eight in the baby nine I'll kweff him
Bow
A hundred 'lastic bands still stretchin'
Brr
What you reckon
What you reckon
****stretched like yoga
Mm
****got stretched like Yola
Mm
Mix the c*****e with the ammonia paraphernalia all on the sofa
****try run so man what a joker
Still got put on my poker hahaha
Done him up done him up done him up bad
****got super soaked up
Woi
Picture the 40 clarting
Boom
For anyone askin' it's just me that's drillin' and chartin'
Yeah
Top ten with the skeng I'll blast him
Mm
Top five with a knife I'll carve him
Mm
Top ****got taped stop laughin'
Mm
It was us that got down ****never dropped ****but man's still sparkin'
If your cunt ain't wet I won't trouble it
Yo gyal open your mouth let me cum in it
This little b***h wanna boom off my cocky after
She finished the boom with the rum in it
I won't roll with my gun for the fun of it
The car behind got a f**kin' gun in it
Mm
One had a whistle and one had a beam
But I need a gun with a f**kin' drum in it
F**k my career for a second
Mm
Eighteen I was on seven
Mm
Seventeen six in the Wesson
Mhm
One two six I'll cheff him
Woi
Gave the four and the baby a blessin'
Bap
Eight in the baby nine I'll kweff him
Bow
A hundred 'lastic bands still stretchin'
Brr
What you reckon
What you reckon
F**k my career for a second
Mm
Eighteen I was on seven
Mm
Seventeen six in the Wesson
Mhm
One two six I'll cheff him
Woi
Gave the four and the baby a blessin'
Bap
Eight in the baby nine I'll kweff him
Bow
A hundred 'lastic bands still stretchin'
Brr
What you reckon
What you reckon
What he reppin'
Bro be steppin'
He might sneak in the spot with his weapon
We hit a opp he gon' drop any second
They know I'm too deep in this s**t it won't stop
I'ma stay with this Glock it get lit I'ma flock
Grrah that's a new opp in a box
She keep shakin' her s**t with the Glock in her hand
I'ma shake up the block when I hop out and blam
Soon as I hop out he ran
This s**t'll hold 30 click until it jam
Click into a jam
Off the Wock' he get sturdy I might do my dance
Might do my dance
If he twin he get sturdy he don't even dance
He don't even dance
Drivin' wise in the spot that's what I do
Say he gon' do what
He get shot if he try to
I bring knocks in the spot that's how I move
Thinkin' I'm lackin' lil' boy I am not you
I don't give a f**k about him and his gang
I know I got fam' but I still let it bang like
He keep talkin' but ain't do a thing
Catch me on the opps let it off at the daylight
I'm not doin' this s**t for no name
This really be me no cap
We caught opp after opp a couple n***as lack
We spin block after block a couple n***as smack
F**k my career for a second
Mm
Eighteen I was on seven
Mm
Seventeen six in the Wesson
Mhm
One two six I'll cheff him
Woi
Gave the four and the baby a blessin'
Bap
Eight in the baby nine I'll kweff him
Bow
A hundred 'lastic bands still stretchin'
Brr
What you reckon
What you reckon
F**k my career for a second
Mm
Eighteen I was on seven
Mm
Seventeen six in the Wesson
Mhm
One two six I'll cheff him
Woi
Gave the four and the baby a blessin'
Bap
Eight in the baby nine I'll kweff him
Bow
A hundred 'lastic bands still stretchin'
Brr
What you reckon
What you reckon
You done messed up Aaron
R14
SR what's your problem fam'