Who You Touch Pt.2 lyrics

[Intro: Sha EK]
Ayy, JK, hol' on
EMRLD
Who you touch? You ain't do sh*t
When I walk, gotta walk wit' the grip
They tryna kill me so I got the blick
Who we smokin'? n*gga that's a—
Who we smokin'? We smokin' on—
Grrah-grrah-grrah-grrah, gang-gang-gang
OGz the f*ck up
Don't run

[Chorus: Sha EK]
Who you touch? You ain't do sh*t
Everyday, I'ma walk with my grip
They tryna kill me, gotta keep a blick
Who I'm smokin'? I'm smokin' on—
Y'all n*ggas—, f*ck it
Now we gon' smoke on— (grrah-grrah, grrah)
When we upped it had them runnin' Rick
sh*t crazy, I done seen real n*ggas switch
Manrill my brother since I was a jit

[Verse 1: Sha EK & Bandmanrill]
Chico came home tryna f*ck on your b*tch
I'ma throw up the O, even when I get rich
On gang, y'all n*ggas pus*y
I can't go out like Naz I can't let n*ggas book me
Chico came home tryna f*ck on your b*tch
I'ma throw up the O, even when I get rich
On gang (Ayy), y'all n*ggas pus*y (Look)
I can't go out like Naz, I can't let n*ggas book me (Hol' on, look, wait)
[Verse 2: Bandmanrill]
Can't go, can't lеt n*ggas pluck me
How that's yo' b*tch and that b*tch want to f*ck me?
On the ground, giving thе yuckys
Glad I made it, I'm knowin' I'm lucky
Wait, know that I keep me a gunny
He played, one to the tummy
My bro stupid, he go dummy
I'm not cupid, you can't love me wait
Who he touch? He ain't do sh*t
Mabo he got chops and clips
On bro, he tryin' flip that whip
If they play my bro gon' up that sco'
She got her neck up, don't want to f*ck
Get to the cheddar, keep you a gun
This big Beretta make a n*gga run
All this money, comin' by the ton

[Chorus: Sha EK]
Who you touch? You ain't do sh*t
Everyday, I'ma walk with my grip
They tryna kill me, gotta keep a blick
Who I'm smokin'? I'm smokin' on—
Y'all n*ggas—, f*ck it
Now we gon' smoke on— (grrah, grrah, grrah)
When we upped it had them runnin' Rick
sh*t crazy, I done seen real n*ggas switch
Manrill my brother since I was a jit
[Verse: Trippie Redd]
With my brothers we smoking that sh*t
Ride with that Glock, taking that risk
Smokin' on ah, got caught wit out a blick
Can't play with the gang, bro get a grip
That n*gga the opps, put a knife in his ribs
Send a kite to his crib
Kick in the door
While ya wife got my di*k in her throat
Movie, don't need no remote
Gang sh*t, know how we rock
Right now I got a girl on my side
And you know that I'm reppin' the fye
And you know you gotta add a lil knock
He know not to play with my name
Catch you in traffic, KIA
Who you touch? You ain't do sh*t
Choppa on my side, imma use that b*tch
You and pus*y just one and the same (same)
If I leave I go out with a bang
You know me I'm just—
You know me I'm just T with that flame (grrr, bow)

[Chorus: Sha EK]
Who you touch? You ain't do sh*t
Everyday, I'ma walk with my grip
They tryna kill me, gotta keep a blick
Who I'm smokin'? I'm smokin' on—
Y'all n*ggas—, f*ck it
Now we gon' smoke on— (grrah-grrah, grrah)
When we upped it had them runnin' Rick
sh*t crazy, I done seen real n*ggas switch
Manrill my brother since I was a jit