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Daz Dillinger – What Up lyrics
What up, what up, what up
What up, what up, what up
What up, what up, what up
Niggas in the street with my name in they motherfucking mouth
Like I won’t get at you
See what the fuck you really all about
Stop that, don’t talk less you with it
Money on my mind so I guess I gotta get it
Grimo, grind like a nigga never seen
Get between my grind and my face get mean
Do what you never seen, got a big lawyer to ride with the team
My life like a movie, I done been through the struggles
Sitting in one room, all tryna bubble
Coming like a player, like a nigga from the huddle
With the pass on the double
‘Cause these are money making moves, see how I live
…ain’t worried about nothing like French Montana
I’m a G like this, on and off camera
Shooting at you nigga when they hitting with the glamor
Hard and the pain gets real in the field…
Call the shots, street hot
Bucks move, I’m the king of the block
Never gonna stop, Bigie on the spot
Snoop Dogg, nigga, trap it like it’s hot
I’m always gonna be real, I’m never gonna change
That mean what I’m doing, I’m doing every damn day
A million for the rally, and y’all can’t pay
Ain’t doing for it, in the ghetto now
What up, what up, what up
What up, what up, what up
What up, what up, what up
Yeah, really happening
With the chopper over…
Ain’t nobody fucking with this shit, I’m the captain
And I’m sick of these…I Instagram these pussy niggas and get they license
I’m the king of the concrete…
Everything I do is amazing, I put them in shock
I don’t pull up in a Bugatti, I pull up to drop
I ain’t gonna pull up and talk, I’ll pull up and pot
...
What up, what up, what up
What up, what up, what up
What up, what up, what up
Get it, like a visit to the principal’s office
Get up, look at how I get up
Standing in our way, maybe you can sit down
‘Cause this that shit that goes down…
And even when you wanna hate me I’m not grieving
I’m a beast…never run away, never see me retreating
I ain’t never got a hold on the controller
…took it to another level, now the game over
What up, what up, what up
What up, what up, what up
What up, what up, what up
What up, what up, what up
What up, what up, what up
Niggas in the street with my name in they motherfucking mouth
Like I won’t get at you
See what the fuck you really all about
Stop that, don’t talk less you with it
Money on my mind so I guess I gotta get it
Grimo, grind like a nigga never seen
Get between my grind and my face get mean
Do what you never seen, got a big lawyer to ride with the team
My life like a movie, I done been through the struggles
Sitting in one room, all tryna bubble
Coming like a player, like a nigga from the huddle
With the pass on the double
‘Cause these are money making moves, see how I live
…ain’t worried about nothing like French Montana
I’m a G like this, on and off camera
Shooting at you nigga when they hitting with the glamor
Hard and the pain gets real in the field…
Call the shots, street hot
Bucks move, I’m the king of the block
Never gonna stop, Bigie on the spot
Snoop Dogg, nigga, trap it like it’s hot
I’m always gonna be real, I’m never gonna change
That mean what I’m doing, I’m doing every damn day
A million for the rally, and y’all can’t pay
Ain’t doing for it, in the ghetto now
What up, what up, what up
What up, what up, what up
What up, what up, what up
Yeah, really happening
With the chopper over…
Ain’t nobody fucking with this shit, I’m the captain
And I’m sick of these…I Instagram these pussy niggas and get they license
I’m the king of the concrete…
Everything I do is amazing, I put them in shock
I don’t pull up in a Bugatti, I pull up to drop
I ain’t gonna pull up and talk, I’ll pull up and pot
...
What up, what up, what up
What up, what up, what up
What up, what up, what up
Get it, like a visit to the principal’s office
Get up, look at how I get up
Standing in our way, maybe you can sit down
‘Cause this that shit that goes down…
And even when you wanna hate me I’m not grieving
I’m a beast…never run away, never see me retreating
I ain’t never got a hold on the controller
…took it to another level, now the game over
What up, what up, what up
What up, what up, what up
What up, what up, what up
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