WDYM* lyrics

[Intro]
Why the f*ck would you creep?
b*tch, I got my G (Haha, it's-it's-it's Shomii on the beat, you already know how we rockin', man)
b*tch, I got my G
Why the f*ck would you creep?
Like, why the f*ck— (Grrah)

[Verse 1]
Why the f*ck would you creep?
b*tch, I got my G
(Why-why is they eyein' the V?)
Like, I got my . 30 on me (30)
Can't run, this no regular beam (This ain't regular)
He said he sorry, like, what do you mean? (What do you mean?)
Oh, he said he gon' see me and flare
Bloodie up in the air (Bloodie)

[Chorus]
In the party, I'm not havin' fun
Like, thinkin' 'bout usin' my gun (b*tch)
I'm tryna spot me an O, like, I'm tryna make me a blunt (Damn)
You gon' tell 'em the truth?
Like, they got beat and went straight to the stu' (Why?)
Stomp-stomp, that sh*t was cute
Notti is dead and Edotty is too (Dotty)
[Verse 2]
What the f*ck?
Too many deads, I think they need the hotline
Boy got shot, I don't think he can walk right
Ddot a b*tch, n*gga can't even talk right (b*tch)
n*ggas see me, they energy switch
Not on court, you should stay by the sidelines
B-bullets connectin' like Wi-Fi
G-Baby fat, he got low by the Five Guys

[Chorus]
In the party, I'm not havin' fun
Like, thinkin' 'bout usin' my gun (b*tch)
I'm tryna spot me an O, like, I'm tryna make me a blunt (Blunt)
You gon' tell 'em the truth?
Like, they got beat and went straight to the stu'
Stomp-stomp, that sh*t was cute
Notti is dead and Edotty is too

[Verse 3]
What the f*ck?
Yus Yus, how you alive?
Stop the dissin', get out of the kitchen
Like, when is you comin' outside? (When?)
Four deep, on the 'Hill tryna spot me a victim (Blitzed him)
K-Kartii laughin', we already blitzed him
I could never do bad on a mission (Never)
(Blood', Blood', caught knocks to the head
Like, they don't put on for they deads)
First round brodie got knocked out
He wasn't ready, I made him see red
Roscoe was running, he fled (He fled)
Mel is dead (Mel Mel)
n*ggas did bad, why the f*ck is they dissin'?
Got they b*tches in love with the rhythm
[Chorus]
In the party, I'm not havin' fun
Like, thinkin' 'bout usin' my gun (b*tch)
I'm tryna spot me an O, like, I'm tryna make me a blunt (Blunt)
You gon' tell 'em the truth?
Like, they got beat and went straight to the stu'
Stomp-stomp, that sh*t was cute
Notti is dead and Edotty is too

[Outro]
What the f*ck?