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letra de what you on - yb curtis

[intro]
(this beat is— malignant)
mane what you on folk? (mane what you on?)
mane what you on folk?
aye yeah
(aye von, turn it up)
mane, n-ggas already know i just be doin’ my thing on this sh-t
though, just be feelin’ my music type sh-t
i’on even be too much trippin’ off this sh-t no more
aye yeah, say
but yeah
say let that bit, go like this, yeah
[chorus]
say mane i need to find myself, i think i’m gone (i think i’m gone)
mane i’ma find it, i’ma chase it
mane when i f-ckin’ need some peace i go and listen to my songs
f-ck yo’ advice, i’m never takin’
and i get tired of all these people tryna’ be up on my d-ck, b-tch
mane don’t you come and f-ck with me
you get hit with that stick, b-tch
mane i be really chillin’
i be coolin’ in my zone
mane i’ma walk up to that b-tch (that b-tch)
say, “what you on?” (say, “what you on?”)

[verse 1]
say, “what you on folk?” (yeah)
you think i’m playin, but b-tch i’m not
mane that’s the wrong joke (yeah)
i had a white b-tch come to me he said, “you’re wrong, bro” (you’re wrong)
you wanna come and f-ck with me?
b-tch that’s a no, no
mane that lil’ ho’ done brought her n-gga, i gotta go, go
mane i don’t smoke no more, but you know that i blow
that pretty lil’ b-tch, she up in here ridin’ me
and she thinkin’ that she on a boat
i don’t want you to breathe (don’t breathe)
mane i be grabbin’ that nose
then i’ma muh-f-ckin’ choke
she don’t want me to go
but i gotta go, fasho
she told me her ass was sore
mane, i just really cool it, doin’ my thing (i do my thing, mane)
mane i really be unique, i never wanna be the same
and b-tch i’m on a f-ckin’ grind, but people thinkin’ it’s a game
and then they wanna f-ckin’ talk
like i’m the f-ckin’ one to blame
say mane i’m thinkln’ it’s a shame
and mane i got my f-ckin’ chains
mane i ain’t the type to be fake
i be real with everything
some people stab you in yo’ back while you just go and get a drink
and all i wanna do is me, mane
so it’s f-ckin’ what you think
i ain’t no bank
[chorus]
say mane i need to find myself, i think i’m gone (i think i’m gone)
mane i’ma find it, i’ma chase it
mane when i f-ckin’ need some peace i go and listen to my songs
f-ck yo’ advice, i’m never takin’
and i get tired of all these people tryna’ be up on my d-ck, b-tch
mane don’t you come and f-ck with me
you get hit with that stick, b-tch
mane i be really chillin’
i be coolin’ in my zone
mane i’ma walk up to that b-tch
say, “what you on?”

[verse 2]
mane what you want? mane
i just be gettin’, what i need
i ain’t got no wants, mane
and i ain’t worried, ‘bout yo’ f-ckin’ do or don’ts, mane
oh you gon’ do it?
mane we knowin’, that you won’t mane
mane i do the same thing, everyday
i won’t change
mane i wish my mama was here
she would tell me, don’t change
you talkin’ bout’ yo’ new b-tch, that i f-cked
oh yeah that’s dope, mane
i be independent, everyday
cause that’s my domain
and i’ma whip my d-ck out on a b-tch i ain’t got no shame
mane i ain’t got no shame
aye yeah
i go to sleep when i get sleepy
all up in my bed
i don’t even be tryna’ f-ck
i just wan’ get the head
can’t f-ck wit’ p-ssy b-tches
because they just be feds
[chorus]
say mane i need to find myself, i think i’m gone (i think i’m gone)
mane i’ma find it, i’ma chase it
mane when i f-ckin’ need some peace i go and listen to my songs
f-ck yo’ advice, i’m never takin’
and i get tired of all these people tryna’ be up on my d-ck, b-tch
mane don’t you come and f-ck with me
you get hit with that stick, b-tch
mane i be really chillin’
i be coolin’ in my zone
mane i’ma walk up to that b-tch
say, “what you on?”

[outro]
say, “what you on?”

- yb curtis

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