DCG BROTHERS, PGF Nuk - WYO lyrics

What typa' shit you on, buddy?
On Lil' Moe, Why you askin' for this lo'
Like you tryna' back door?
What typa' shit you on
Shorty? You tryna' die?
Why you steady mention foe'nem
Why you tweakin' and you high?
You know what typa' time I'm on
I'll buss' a nigga dome
You know what typa' time I'm on
I'll pay to get you gone
Hit his head like a cone
556's break through bones
This shit'll change yo' skin tone, man
You know what time I'm on

What typa' snitch you is?
Niggas whole witness
Shoot at a nigga, now he go viral
I feel like Cole Lyrical
Niggas chasin' famous hoes


Them my old bitches
My shit say Glock on the back, my nigga
We got them old switches
Niggas say they gone' do what? Shoot what?
Fuck all the opps, give they ass the flu-flux
You saw my hood, give Nuk the new Glock
Shit gеttin' borin', I need some new opps
Uh, my shorty'nem slidе out T-tops
Before I was rich, kill his ass in Reeboks
Niggas be hoes, I'm sayin' what you
New opp dyin', I'm buyin a

What typa' shit you on, buddy?
On Lil' Moe, Why you askin' for this lo'
Like you tryna' back door?
What typa' shit you on
Shorty? You tryna' die?
Why you steady mention foe'nem
Why you tweakin' and you high?
You know what typa' time I'm on
I'll buss' a nigga dome
You know what typa' time I'm on
I'll pay to get you gone
Hit his head like a cone
556's break through bones
This shit'll change yo' skin tone, man
You know what time I'm on

You know what time I'm on, uh, look
We take niggas
I'm back in the 'Raq with all my
Niggas where we hit niggas domes
I hate when hoes play on my phone
We blocked 'em down and take that loan
We shoot shit up, I'm right or wrong
My opps be gangsta's through microphones
Rap cap, bitches be takin' long
That snitchin' shit I don't condone
We hit shit up and sleep at home
I'm waitin' on a nigga to leave his home
Uh, he thinkin' I left the chrome
I walk in this bitch smokin' death alone
We still take shit, know what time I'm on
Got a real big bag, give the opps a loan

What typa' shit you on, buddy?
On Lil' Moe, Why you askin' for this lo'
Like you tryna' back door?
What typa' shit you on
Shorty? You tryna' die?
Why you steady mention foe'nem
Why you tweakin' and you high?
You know what typa' time I'm on
I'll buss' a nigga dome
You know what typa' time I'm on
I'll pay to get you gone
Hit his head like a cone
556's break through bones
This shit'll change yo' skin tone, man
You know what time I'm on

What type of Glock you got, Nuk?
This a whole switch wet up the party
Spray that bitch and get 'em all drenched
Nigga, fuck yo' startin' fire
Them niggas all bitches
Soon as I up this bitch, he broke his neck
They all flinched
Ayy, what time you on, this real shorty
We ain't gotta' get back, we kill first
All the opps sell clothes, they still merched
I ain't got no job, you still workin'
It's 2pm, lets spin the block
I know the time to go kill a opp
You search for a opp like I search for socks
It's time to score, let's make a shot

What typa' shit you on, buddy?
On Lil' Moe, Why you askin' for this lo'
Like you tryna' back door?
What typa' shit you on
Shorty? You tryna' die?
Why you steady mention foe'nem
Why you tweakin' and you high?
You know what typa' time I'm on
I'll buss' a nigga dome
You know what typa' time I'm on
I'll pay to get you gone
Hit his head like a cone
556's break through bones
This shit'll change yo' skin tone, man
You know what time I'm on