Wat u on (feat. Jaymars) lyrics

[Hook: ak47vo]
n*gga, you know you broke
Please don't hit my phone n*gga
You not my bro
'Member I was trappin', I was movin' O's
You said I switched, I just went ghost

(Car crashes)
Eugh, sorry about that man
Okay, today is one of my favorite lessons, for um calculus

[Verse 1: ak47vo]
n*gga, you know you broke
Please don't hit my phone n*gga
You not my bro
'Member I was trappin', I was movin' O's
You said I switched, I just went ghost
Get off my di*k, ask me where I'm posted
Can hit you far or I can get up real close
Asking why yo b*tch is here, givin (dope?)
Talkin' sh*t, pus*y n*gga, (drop them up?)
Don't kill this n*gga, just gimme hopes
Yo b*tch wan' f*ck, She wan' get close
Don't gotta flex, on what you tote
Don't give a f*ck, 'bout what you tote
Told that little hoе I do not give a f*ck
I count up my green, I get to the [glut?]
Shе gon' f*ck the team, she gon' back it up
They gon (trap on me?), I don't keep it tucked
[Verse 2: Jaymars]
Locked in with my five, shawty tryna tote my Glock
He be talkin' high, hollows make him milly rock
Rockin' with the 4, we might go and catch an opp
She gon ride my way, I'ma hit her with my ride
b*tch I'm him, and he mad, cause he know he not
His pockets slim, mine are fat so she gave me bop
Bust down AP, on my wrist, but I don't need no watch
f*ck with balenci, but I hate the ones that look like socks

[Outro: Jaymars]
Cause them sh*ts is really like ugly as f*ck like
Them sh*ts is f*cking trash bro like
If you have them sh*ts, them sh*ts is ass
You wasting your f*cking money
Kill yourself