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[intro]
moe alka on the mix
what the f-ck are they talking about?
defbeats did ’em dirty
yo

[chorus]
what the f-ck are they talking about?
said they came to the ends and scored my broski
lit up the torch and bow-wow, might have a broski’s forkin’ it out (ayy, ching that)
what the f-ck are they talking about?
said they came to the ends and scored my broski (huh? haha)
lit up the torch and bow-wow (grrt, grrt), might have a broski’s forkin’ it out (grrt, baow, baow, baow)
ayy, ching that up (ayy, ying that)
my darg got his darg, not a friend of a friend
any vio, rinse that off (grrt), send us the lo’, we’ll spin the block (ayy, spin that)
aim up high, we rip out tops
old school days, used to grip the dots
now we got guns that n0body got
sight us a opp (grrt), rinse that off
[verse]
she asked if i’m lit in thе party, i told her, “hardly, hardly” (hardly)
my darg got his dargie, gunman stance, might stеal us a life, not a party
am i lit or bored? of course, i’m dancing more than harry and charlie
we got bare guns but we need that fours
my bro got prof’ from dark and charlie
execute drops, do it quick and fast
get us a opp then bill it and laugh
—- said, “take the 4 by 4,” (take that) and they got a brand new mash in the car (grrt)
that wap there was a naughty b-tch (b-tch) ’cause by the third clip, sent him to the lord (did it)
he didn’t dash, that boy is a b-tch, still found him even though he was far
the opp boys must be smoking dark if they think ’cause he’s in the —-, it’s calm (no)
it’s not (no), give us a drop and the dog will bark, bark
came to the ends, try take him a video, he must be inhaling fastgas
that day, i was p-ssed that the wap just jammed, would’ve been headshot if the dog barked (headie)

[chorus]
what the f-ck are they talking about?
said they came to the ends and scored my broski
lit up the torch and bow-wow, might have a broski’s forkin’ it out (ayy, ching that)
what the f-ck are they talking about?
said they came to the ends and scored my broski (huh? haha)
lit up the torch and bow-wow (grrt, grrt), might have a broski’s forkin’ it out (grrt, baow, baow, baow)
ayy, ching that up (ayy, ying that)
my darg got his darg, not a friend of a friend
any vio, rinse that off (grrt), send us the lo’, we’ll spin the block (ayy, spin that)
aim up high, we rip out tops
old school days, used to grip the dots
now we got guns that n0body got
sight us a opp (grrt), rinse that off
[outro]
ayy, serious

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