Текст песни SO WHAT - Dro Kenji , DC The Don

Uh, uh

Okay, I'm up, I'm wide awake, I see the phony and the fake niggas
Mad 'cause I get paper (First)
Cool me down, she fuck rappers
I ain't had to fly her to me
Don't run down on Lil Kenji, I keep big-ass blickys with me (Go, go)
Run down on the gang right now, all my niggas on go (Go)
Red dot with the 5.56, kickin' down doors
I got big bankroll up, smokin' gas, poured up (Yeah)
He get blazed, blown up, he get blazed, so what? (Yeah, yeah, go)

I done went and got a new i8 with the butterfly doors (Skrrt)
Ayy, donny fresh out of LAX with some LA hoes
I put that shit on, lil' bitch, I just hopped in
The Phantom, I ride with the motherfuckin' ghost
When I'm rockin' that green up in Sunny, it's
Fuck Danny Phantom, new whip and Dior on my coat
I just step on the gas and I float (Go)
My bitch, she bad, but she doin' the most
Oh, you think you a demon? This nigga a joke
Aimin' straight for your top, lil' bitch, shoot through the fro
R.I.P. made a bitch jump, jump, jump
When I hop on the stage, it's gon' jump through the floor
Yeah, they stay on my dick, I just go with the flow
We can turn this bitch up, we can go
On some more (Jump, jump, jump, jump)
I got on Rick right now, what the fuck did you think? (Yeah)
3.5 In the 'Wood right now, nigga smokin' on dank (Go)
That's why I say I'm the don of all dons 'cause
I'm doin' this shit, I do somethin' you can't
I just bang on my chest like the Planet of the Apes, we can
Slide through your hood in the big-ass tank (Go, go, go)

Okay, I'm up, I'm wide awake, I see the phony and the fake niggas
Mad 'cause I get paper (First)
Cool me down, she fuck rappers
I ain't had to fly her to me
Don't run down on Lil Kenji, I keep big-ass blickys with me (Go, go)
Run down on the gang right now, all my niggas on go (Go)
Red dot with the 5.56, kickin' down doors
I got big bankroll up, smokin' gas, poured up (Yeah)
He get blazed, blown up, he get blazed, so what? (Yeah, yeah, go)

Like, I get so damn high, I think I seen an AC-130
I fucked that bitch one time and blocked
Her 'cause I can't love on birdies
I'm in my private section, peace out, and her friends all came with me
This lil' Taurus pistol on me ain't for violence, it's for peace
When I'm outside, I just seen an opp nigga tryna switch sides
I can't fuck you for the free, the bitch is out of her mind
Money what I need, let's say it one more time
Big bag, stripper ass, I had a dream like Martin Luther
Hundred fuckin' money bags, I'll add that shit up, fuck a tutor
Money what I need, let's say it one more time
Money what I need, let's say it one more time

Okay, I'm up, I'm wide awake, I see the phony and the fake niggas
Mad 'cause I get paper (First)
Cool me down, she fuck rappers
I ain't had to fly her to me
Don't run down on Lil Kenji, I keep big-ass blickys with me (Go, go)
Run down on the gang right now, all my niggas on go (Go)
Red dot with the 5.56, kickin' down doors
I got big bankroll up, smokin' gas, poured up (Yeah)
He get blazed, blown up, he get blazed, so what? (Yeah, yeah, go)

Okay, I'm up, I'm wide awake, I see the phony and the fake niggas
Mad 'cause I get paper
Cool me down, she fuck rappers
I ain't had to fly her to me
Don't run down on Lil Kenji, I keep big-ass blickys with me