Lyrics Who Yu Fuckin' Wit - Devin Vegas

What you boutta do what you fuckin wit
Aint nothin shit boutta bust a lick
That hoe still there? dont trust that bitch
I hear yu but wussup wit this

Who you think you fucking with
Rugga always come equipped
So who you say yu bussin bitch?
Cause dutchie ends discussions quick
Yall be on some other shit
Mud and spliffs we fucking lit
Dont touch my drugs i love my scripts
And I done had enough to flip
Said who you think you fucking with
Hoe yu known fo suckin dick
And im supposted to trust you bitch?
Yu buggin get your stuff and dip
No time for that the fuck you mean
ATGE the fuckin team
Piff gang n'em now whats yo beef
Got flamez like trey come fuck wit me
Yall gone be sorry this games getting troublin
Bravo like johnny so say who u fuckin wit
Hollow tips on me i bang like percussionists
Stimulate shit in they brain im a supplement
Pain is d-double with double the shots
Space isnt personal bubbles get popped
Heaven can fall nothings are lost
I wont let down bitch the fuck did u thought
Bars are too hot and in dangerous patterns
I aim at the acts of your favorite rappers
For practice yall active im changing ya status
Be happy to last as a stain on a matress
Life is a blessing and death is a bonus
Why is you flexing ill set this in motion
Swiping the breath out your chest like you choking
Accept your request but those message dont open
Either that or im ignoring you well
Peeped all ya raps and already failed
Generic, pathetic u boring as hell
Come up with you own fuckin story to tell
Bitch u a lame and a sheep in the herd
Spit on my name and you sleep on the curb
I had to change when mydream was defered
Got no remorse and im keepin my word
Puncture they lungs stick a fork in they organs
Buncha you cunts gon resort in a coffin
Come for you tongue limbs and arm finna shorten
So yall better run cause im causin misfoutune
Half of my haters done said that i shine
Im underrated ahead of my time
But im impatient when threading my thyme
Name me an artist thats better than i