Sha EK - Who You Touch Pt. 2 (feat. Bandmanrill, Trippie Redd) lyrics
Trippie Redd [Michael Lamar White II] Canton, Ohio, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Sha EK - Who You Touch Pt. 2 feat. Bandmanrill, Trippie Redd lyrics]
Ayy, JK, hol' on
EMRLD
Who you touch? You ain't do shit
When I walk, gotta walk with the grip
They tryna kill me so I got the blick
Who we smokin'? Nigga that's a-
Who we smokin'? We smokin' on-
Grrah-grrah-grrah-grrah, gang-gang-gang
OGz the fuck up
Don't run
Who you touch? You ain't do shit
Everyday, I'ma walk with my grip
They tryna kill me, gotta keep a blick
Who I'm smokin'? I'm smokin' on-
Fuck it, now we gon' smoke on-
When we upped it had them runnin' Rick
Shit crazy, I done seen real niggas switch
Manrill my brother since I was a jit
Chico came home tryna fuck on your bitch
I'ma throw up the O, even when I get rich
On gang, y'all niggas pussy
I can't go out like Naz I can't let niggas book me
Chico came home tryna fuck on your bitch
I'ma throw up the O, even when I get rich
On gang (Ayy), y'all niggas pussy (Look)
I can't go out like Naz, I can't
Let niggas book me (Hol' on, look, wait)
Can't go, can't let niggas pluck me
How that's yo' bitch and that bitch want to fuck me?
On the ground, giving the yuckys
Glad I made it, I'm knowin' I'm lucky
Wait, know that I keep me a gunny
He played, one to the tummy
My bro stupid, he go dummy
I'm not cupid, you can't love me wait
Who he touch? He ain't do shit
Mabo he got chops and clips
On bro, he tryin' flip that whip
If they play my bro gon' up that sco'
She got her neck up, don't want to fuck
Get to the cheddar, keep you a gun
This big Beretta make a nigga run
All this money, comin' by the ton
Who you touch? You ain't do shit
Everyday, I'ma walk with my grip
They tryna kill me, gotta keep a blick
Who I'm smokin'? I'm smokin' on-
Fuck it, now we gon' smoke on-
When we upped it had them runnin' Rick
Shit crazy, I done seen real niggas switch
Manrill my brother since I was a jit
With my brothers, we smokin' that shit
Ride with that Glock, takin' that risk
Smokin' on ah, got caught with out a blick
Can't play with the gang, bro get a grip
That nigga the opps, put a knife in his ribs
Send a kite to his crib, gang kick in the door
While ya wife got my dick in her throat
Movie, don't need no remote
Gang shit, you know how we rock
Right now I got a girl on my side
He know that I'm reppin' the fye
He know that gotta add a lil' knock
He know not to play with my name
Catch you in traffic, KIA
Who you touch? You ain't do shit
Choppa on my side, I'mma use that bitch
You and pussy just one and the same
If I leave I go out with a bang
You know me I'm just T, I'm just
You know me I'm just T with the flame
Who you touch? You ain't do shit
Everyday, I'ma walk with my grip
They tryna kill me, gotta keep a blick
Who I'm smokin'? I'm smokin' on-
Fuck it, now we gon' smoke on-
When we upped it had them runnin' Rick
Shit crazy, I done seen real niggas switch
Manrill my brother since I was a jit
EMRLD
Who you touch? You ain't do shit
When I walk, gotta walk with the grip
They tryna kill me so I got the blick
Who we smokin'? Nigga that's a-
Who we smokin'? We smokin' on-
Grrah-grrah-grrah-grrah, gang-gang-gang
OGz the fuck up
Don't run
Who you touch? You ain't do shit
Everyday, I'ma walk with my grip
They tryna kill me, gotta keep a blick
Who I'm smokin'? I'm smokin' on-
Fuck it, now we gon' smoke on-
When we upped it had them runnin' Rick
Shit crazy, I done seen real niggas switch
Manrill my brother since I was a jit
Chico came home tryna fuck on your bitch
I'ma throw up the O, even when I get rich
On gang, y'all niggas pussy
I can't go out like Naz I can't let niggas book me
Chico came home tryna fuck on your bitch
I'ma throw up the O, even when I get rich
On gang (Ayy), y'all niggas pussy (Look)
I can't go out like Naz, I can't
Let niggas book me (Hol' on, look, wait)
Can't go, can't let niggas pluck me
How that's yo' bitch and that bitch want to fuck me?
On the ground, giving the yuckys
Glad I made it, I'm knowin' I'm lucky
Wait, know that I keep me a gunny
He played, one to the tummy
My bro stupid, he go dummy
I'm not cupid, you can't love me wait
Who he touch? He ain't do shit
Mabo he got chops and clips
On bro, he tryin' flip that whip
If they play my bro gon' up that sco'
She got her neck up, don't want to fuck
Get to the cheddar, keep you a gun
This big Beretta make a nigga run
All this money, comin' by the ton
Who you touch? You ain't do shit
Everyday, I'ma walk with my grip
They tryna kill me, gotta keep a blick
Who I'm smokin'? I'm smokin' on-
Fuck it, now we gon' smoke on-
When we upped it had them runnin' Rick
Shit crazy, I done seen real niggas switch
Manrill my brother since I was a jit
With my brothers, we smokin' that shit
Ride with that Glock, takin' that risk
Smokin' on ah, got caught with out a blick
Can't play with the gang, bro get a grip
That nigga the opps, put a knife in his ribs
Send a kite to his crib, gang kick in the door
While ya wife got my dick in her throat
Movie, don't need no remote
Gang shit, you know how we rock
Right now I got a girl on my side
He know that I'm reppin' the fye
He know that gotta add a lil' knock
He know not to play with my name
Catch you in traffic, KIA
Who you touch? You ain't do shit
Choppa on my side, I'mma use that bitch
You and pussy just one and the same
If I leave I go out with a bang
You know me I'm just T, I'm just
You know me I'm just T with the flame
Who you touch? You ain't do shit
Everyday, I'ma walk with my grip
They tryna kill me, gotta keep a blick
Who I'm smokin'? I'm smokin' on-
Fuck it, now we gon' smoke on-
When we upped it had them runnin' Rick
Shit crazy, I done seen real niggas switch
Manrill my brother since I was a jit