Digga D, CGM, Dodgy, Loose1, Sav’O (CGM) - Who's On What? lyrics

Gang, gang

Back my blade like who's on what? (What?)
Wet man down till he's barely alive
Man, the opps dem know what I'm on (D-d-dip)
Try skrr up, man smashed mans whip
Like, don't try cut tru' my block (Don't)
The talking ting, it's long
Slip on a glide and you'll get turned off
Niggas already know what it is (They know)
My bro done wet man down in his
Whip and he made that vehicle flip
Peng gyal on man from kway
Come to the ends and do naughty things
Free all the locked up members (Free 'em)
Two times, man's been on the wing (Uh)
Us man known for the dirty splashings
How many guys have I chinged?
Fresh out the can (Ayy)
Fresh home, it's mad (Ayy)
Barbies wanna do man (Ayy)
Opp thots, they're on gang (Ayy)
And I ain't never been whacked (No way)
So why's man bluffing? (Bluffing)
Bucked these opps
I draw for my waist and they run
When they see what I'm tucking
(Some dickheads)
Said that you're onto my dons
When you bucked them
Why the fuck were you stunting?
Hands on the dotz, lurk for the opps
Man already know how to bruck it
Get man down in public (Public)
Lil' bro ZK on the 1-2s, jump off, dip
Put holes in jumpers
Man catch a case and man bust it (Bust)

I like how my young boy play in the field
I might just scout him
(Scout him)
I don't wanna play play ting
When I back that dotz
I'm tryna pronounce him
I heard that Jeezy turned bad
You can't be talkin' 'bout Calvin
Nothin' ain't changed, Jeezy's a pussy
I don't know how they're around him
The camera watched when I bang that dotz
I didn't check my surroundings
I never left that block till I found him
Dip man down, make him lie
In blood like shit bro
I think you're drowning
I got a new ting, skin bare, 'tite
Pretty little browning
Them boy there flex in whips that's lended
Them whips are rented (Dickheads)
When I crash this corn at your whip
You're pissed
Don't worry about your car getting dented
When I step on your block it's a GBH
A murder case or attempted
(Dead up)
That life coulda got prevented but when
I attended that life got ended

Vigorous who from the 156? (Hmm?)
Who you kidding you prick?
Everyone disperse when they see that stick
Rise it and press it, they legging
The 12 them pressure, the 12 love snitch
(Some dickheads)
Back it, inject in a feller
And fill up his sweater
Then skrr off quick
How many times have we skrred on kids?
OT spots, that's M Way trips
3.5 scores, straight cash, no ticks
(No ticks)
And that bitch come dead like Wizz
Suck this dick, deep throat then skip (Mm)
Talkin' 'bout me getting dipped
But the man only aim for my arm
Like, oh my God, why the opps so shit?
(Some dickhead)
Splash up anyone's party
Why you think our names never put on the list
I ran man down with his dargie
The boy so speedy but still got chinged
I gave eight straight after Horrid1
'ready chinged that prick
(That's bro)
Like how many man's been hit?
On the opp block, man skrr and skid
Like 5 double O with 9 double O
Man jump off the ped with things
(That's bro)
About "TeeWizz was a rebel"
He reminds me of Red Bull
They both have wings
And no way that this beef can settle
I step with the metal to pierce man's skin
Civilians saw that day
Them man had their waps and still got chinged
(Ching, ching, ching, ching)

I ain't got time for these fags (No)
I was 15 with the 15-inch rambo in my JD bag
I had enough of this chat (Hm-m)
Solomon ain't no sav' (Not at all)
Only bad up on YouTube
Like 12 times have I made you dash
Now lemme just state some facts
Dotty come long like Banks (Baow baow)
Same day bro got chinged
We went 'round there and we let that bang
So stop the talk on your tracks
There's no way that these road boys trap
(No way)
Anytime I go to the 12
I don’t see no soul in their boring flats
Bro done did it in the Raq and Avz (Uh)
Did it in City and M-Lin (True)
Fed chase on the glide
Body filled with adrenaline (Hm-m)
Now lemme just switch up the flow
3 double O on the back with bro
One hand on the ped, one hand on the pole
R.I.P, he was way too slow
That means "Rest in piss" in
Case you didn't know
Bro, bro, bro fresh home
No, no more "Free Rose" (No more)
More time, I leave no DNA
No evidence cah my cell's at home
No fistfight, no TNA
Attempting your life, no broken bones (Ching)
Don't add that K, my ones don't play
With the wap or blade
Creep 'round where you stay
Drillers on foot, drillers on ped
Half-hearted splashings, we ain't like them
About twerking 10, go ride for your friend
(Go ride)
YouTube boys, don't come to the end (Never)
Step 'round there, let's move all ments
Splash a man down, then we do it again
Step 'round there, let's move all ments
Splash a man down, then we do it again

(Yeah! Yeah)

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