Текст песни What Would You Do - Mook , Lil Knock

What would you do?
What would you do?
I pull up in coupes
I pull up in coupes
I see why you mad
I see why you mad
I pull up with cash
I pull up with cash
Finessin′ ya racks
Finessin' your racks
Fuck up a sack
Fuck up a sack
Get it right back
Get it right back
Skrrr-tin′ so fast
Skrrr-tin' so fast
What would you do?
What would you do? (yeah, yeah)
I pull up in coupes
I pull up in coupes
I see why you mad
I see why you mad (yeah, yeah)
I pull up with cash
I pull up with cash
Finessin' ya racks
Finessin′ your racks (yeah, yeah)
Fuck up a sack
Fuck up a sack
Get it right back
Get it right back (yeah, yeah)
Skrrr-tin′ so fast
Skrrr-tin' so fast

What would you do? (what would you do?)
Been tearin′ the coupe (been tearin' the coupe)
You know that they watching
You that they plotting
I move like the prep (the prep)
Me and baddie with a tec (tec)
Slimed away with the ass (damn)
Got that pack in her bag (gas)
Look at my diamonds (diamonds)
Look at my Rolex, it′s shining (bling)
I went to L.A., just to play (yes)
Got a couple real ones in the A
Real ones that don't play
About me or the K
They will laugh and joke with you, and do some slimy things

What would you do?
What would you do?
I pull up in coupes
I pull up in coupes
I see why you mad
I see why you mad
I pull up with cash
I pull up with cash
Finessin′ ya racks
Finessin' your racks
Fuck up a sack
Fuck up a sack
Get it right back
Get it right back
Skrrr-tin' so fast
Skrrr-tin′ so fast
What would you do?
What would you do? (yeah, yeah)
I pull up in coupes
I pull up in coupes
I see why you mad
I see why you mad (yeah, yeah)
I pull up with cash
I pull up with cash
Finessin′ ya racks
Finessin' your racks (yeah, yeah)
Fuck up a sack
Fuck up a sack
Get it right back
Get it right back (yeah, yeah)
Skrrr-tin′ so fast
Skrrr-tin' so fast

I′m skrrr-tin' off in that fast lane (skrr-t, gone)
When that money came, my friends change (damn)
Still smoking on Mary Jane, trying to ease the pain (yeah)
Shit hurts, it′s how life worth (yeah)
Switching lanes, and don't look first (don't)
Doing shows, don′t rehearse (no)
Double cup got me turned up (dang)
Watching out for these fuck niggas (yeah)
Look away and they switch up (switch up)
Ain′t the reason I don't trust niggas (no)
Broke bitch, can′t fuck with you (oh no)
Lil' nigga, won′t deal with you