Whatcha Doin

Lyrics

[Chorus] Black gun on me, that Bruce Wayne No Tity Boi, but I got two chains Them niggas ain't gang, they too lame This blunt I'm smoking got two strains My boy just caught a body, now he going by a new name I got plenty troops, but it's not enough, I'm still recruiting Heard you went and signed a deal for twenty racks, you bought a new chain Think to myself like, "Boy, what you doing?" What you doing? What you doing? What you doing? What you doing? What you doing? What you doing? What you doing? What you doing? [Verse] Boy, put that stick down, you don't even know what you doing Had to Uber her home 'cause she ain't even know what she was doing Riding real fast in this coupe, don't know where I'm going My money sit tall like a tree, it keep on growing Nigga said he want smoke, he don't know what he doing Tell him drop his lo', I'm pulling up to him When I throw this cash, bеt a storm get to brewing Bullets rip through his skin, this gun tattoo him Comе through spraying shit just like a firefighter This ain't Call of Duty, but we got plenty rifles He better pray to God, he better read plenty bibles We don't care about nothing just like we suicidal [Chorus] Black gun on me, that Bruce Wayne No Tity Boi, but I got two chains Them niggas ain't gang, they too lame This blunt I'm smoking got two strains My boy just caught a body, now he going by a new name I got plenty troops, but it's not enough, I'm still recruiting Heard you went and signed a deal for twenty racks, you bought a new chain Think to myself like, "Boy, what you doing?" What you doing? What you doing? What you doing? What you doing? What you doing? What you doing? What you doing? What you doing?