Текст песни Who You Touch Pt. 2 (feat. Trippie Redd) - Trippie Redd , Sha Ek , Bandmanrill

(Ayy, JK, hold on)
(Emerald)

Who you touch? You ain't do shit
When I walk, gotta walk with the grip
They tryna kill me, so I got the blick
Who we smokin'? Nigga, that's a-
Who we smokin'? we smokin' on-
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, gang, gang, gang
OGz the fuck up
Don't run

Who you touch? You ain't do shit
Every day, I'ma walk with my grip
They tryna kill me, gotta keep a blick
Who I'm smokin'? I'm smokin' on-
Fuck it, now we gon' smoke on- (grah, grah)
When we upped it, had them runnin', Rick
Shit crazy, I done seen real niggas switch
Manrill my brother since I was a jit

Chico came home tryna fuck on your bitch
I'ma throw up the O even when I get rich
On gang, y'all niggas pussy
I can't go out like Naz, I can't let niggas book me
Chico came home tryna fuck on your bitch
(I'ma throw up the O even when I get rich)
(On gang, y'all niggas pussy, look)
Ayy, huh, look, huh, hold on, look, wait

Can't go, can't let niggas pluck me
How that's your bitch and that bitch wanna fuck me?
On the ground, giving the yuckies
Glad I made it, I'm knowin' I'm lucky
Wait, know that I keep me a gunny
He played, one to the tummy
My bro stupid, he go dummy
I'm not cupid, you can't love me

Wait, who he touch? He ain't do shit
Mabo, he got chops and clips
On bro, he tryna flip that whip
If they play, my bro gon' up that score
She got her neck up, don't wanna fuck
Get to the cheddar, keep you a gun
This big Beretta make a nigga run
All this money comin' by the ton

Who you touch? You ain't do shit
Every day, I'ma walk with my grip
They tryna kill me, gotta keep a blick
Who I'm smokin'? I'm smokin' on-
Fuck it, now we gon' smoke on- (gra, gra, gra)
When we upped it, had them runnin', Rick
Shit crazy, I done seen real niggas switch
Manrill my brother since I was a jit

With my brother, we smokin' on shit
Ride with that Glock, takin' that risk
Smokin' on-, ah, got caught without blick
Can't play with the gang, bro, get a grip
That nigga the opps, put a knife in his ribs
Send a kite to his crib
Gang kick in the door
Why your wife got my dick in her throat?
Movie, don't need no remote

Gang shit, you know how we rock
Right now, I got a girl on my side
You know that I'm reppin' the five
And you know you gotta add a lil' knot
And you know not to play with my name
Catch you in traffic, KIA
Who you touch? You ain't do shit
Chopper on my side, I'ma use that bitch

You and pussy just one and the same (same)
If I leave, I'll go out with a bang
You know me, I'm just in, I'm just-
You know me, I'm just T with the flame

Who you touch? You ain't do shit
Every day, I'ma walk with my grip
They tryna kill me, gotta keep a blick
Who I'm smokin'? I'm smokin' on-
Fuck it, now we gon' smoke on- (gra, gra, gra)
When we upped it, had them runnin', Rick
Shit crazy, I done seen real niggas switch
Manrill my brother since I was a jit