Wat Else lyrics

[Intro]
I'm with my tribe, call 'em the shooters (I'm with my tribe, call 'em the shooters)
Ha-ha-ha (Ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha)
Yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah

[Chorus]
I'm with my tribe, call 'em the shooters
I train these n*ggas like tutors
I'll pull up on you with the Uzi, uh
I'm getting money, let's do it, uh
I f*cked your b*tch in the coupe, yeah
You talkin' sh*t, gon' get shot, uh
I run it up, off the top, uh
I got the trap on fire
These n*ggas talk but they lie
I'ma let my bullets fly
All of my n*ggas gon' ride
I f*cked your b*tch from thе side
She like a young n*gga vibе

[Bridge]
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Yeah (Yeah)
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[Verse]
f*ck how you feel
I'm trying to go get a mill'
I did this sh*t with no deal
Your b*tch ride my di*k wearing heels
I can't get caught with no steel
You know I'm a felon for real
Rather get caught then get killed
My cuz said he made a free mill'
n*gga, we trying to look better
I'll risk my life for the cheddar
When I was locked up, I couldn't get a dime or a letter
Swear, I can't hear you, lil' n*gga, so shut up
Said you get money, my n*gga, then bet up
I f*cked your b*tch every time that we met up
Eliantte, my diamonds are better
Hit my side b*tch 'cause that pus*y was wetter
2019, b*tch, I might change the weather
Selling white girl, man, I call that b*tch Heather, yeah

[Chorus]
I'm with my tribe, call 'em the shooters
I train these n*ggas like tutors
I'll pull up on you with the Uzi, uh
I'm getting money, let's do it, uh
I f*cked your b*tch in the coupe, yeah
You talkin' sh*t, gon' get shot, uh
I run it up, off the top, uh
I got the trap on fire
These n*ggas talk but they lie
I'ma let my bullets fly
All of my n*ggas gon' ride
I f*cked your b*tch from the side
She like a young n*gga vibe
[Outro]
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