What We Learning

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[Intro: Rooga] You already know how this shit go Don't touch me, don't even look at me Matter fact, back the fuck up All you bop ass hoes, all you goofy ass niggas Huh, huh, yea Back the fuck up Yea, yea, huh, huh, huh [Verse 1: Rooga] Pull up on them niggas, I'm like, "What we learning?" That's them niggas comin' out that gate, we gon wait on Vernon He got hit the back, now he rollin' round like he Varney I heard somebody died, it don't concern me [Verse 2: JHE AL] We got a hundred shots, I'm like, "Who we facing?" Nigga tried to run, I'm like, "Who we chasing?" He got a regular Glock, I'm like, "Ooh, he basic" That's 200 on that track, tеll me who we racing [Verse 3: JHE Ewell] I don't get it, what thе fuck is to these rap niggas pickin' sides It's 2022, they still dissin' Scrapp cause niggas died Your brother was a bitch anyway, I hate to kill yo pride You ain't gon do shit anyway, bitch nigga, slide [Verse 4: JHE Devo] I'm that fast nigga, when I hop out nigga, slow down We done snuck a .50 in the club in case it go down Heard niggas gettin' niggas chains took by they homies Heard that nigga went out lonely, shouldn't have been on Stony [Verse 5: JHE Travv] I'm just seeing who tryna do it, we get into it on Dooski Niggas be ready to die for trends, don't go goofy like Toosii He got left in the club, somebody moving loosely He ain't see me hit that cut, it got real spooky [Verse 6: Rooga] Aye, aye Who the fuck is dude, boy who brung you? Check his fuckin' pockets, matter fact, take his gun, too Spin they block so much, we already know where to run to Switch on the Glock, the way it pop, you'll think I brung two [Verse 7: JHE AL] Aye Doodie Lo, mention them Gs one more time We gon get Doodie lo' You Vin Diesel lookin' bitch, yo hair don't even grow Every city that we in, we leave bullet holes Keep that tommy next to me. it'll turn you to a ghost [Verse 8: JHE Ewell] Aye Ewell, I don't want no autotune, bitch that's me Man, I hope these bitch ass niggas don't think it's chicken when it's beef Bitch I'm not the one, I really keep my blick up in them streets Goofy let me hold his gun, now he [?] [Verse 9: JHE Devo] Yea, yea We ain't tryna talk 'bout how niggas be mentioning 3 and gettin' dropped by the heat See me in the cut, till I popped out the cut He complainin', he was tucking his chain Move the switch, nigga, we ain't gotta aim Nigga got hit in the head, he ain't feel no pain We ain't gotta say no names You know how we bleed when it comes to the gang, nigga [Verse 10: JHE Travv] When I catch you, that shit scary We chase shit like Tom & Jerry Pop his ass like Jason Terry #3? Legendary Play with him? Cemetery Keep my Gen 5 with me, that's my secretary [Outro: Rooga] Yea, bitch Yea, huh (x3), yea On foenem grave! This how we comin', yea!
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Credits
- Writers
- JHE Travv
- JHE Devo
- JHE Ewell
- JHE AL
- Rooga