Bout What Ever

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Turk] Fatigued up full of that dope ready for war Me and Mark wit' K's tearing yo station up Bangin' that kill, shooting at anythang that's chillin' Wit a hundred rounds, so you know there's gonna be a killin' Better stay concealed in a place where we can't see Ramble at night, in the evenin' we creep Bout whateva nigga, killin' niggas like a season Duct tape, body snatchin' niggas for any reasons You best believe we real, we too hot and hard to kill Nuts hang low as they could, we get it how we live Turn the game spittin' stainin' witnesses and all Ain't no escapin' choppers gone set it off Lil Wayne 'bout that funky shit Leave nigga fire if out of line get rid of quick The Magnolia is where I be Where them soulja's will leave a nigga stankin', missin' for weeks [Chorus: Turk & Lil Wayne] 'Bout whateva you 'bout, whateva you want we can do it Triggas I yank and yo station I'ma run through it 'Bout whateva you 'bout, nigga all day and all night Look here man I ain't scared to lose my life 'Bout whateva you 'bout, whateva you want we can do it Triggas I yank and yo station I'ma run through it 'Bout whateva you 'bout, nigga all day and all night Look here man I ain't scared to lose my life [Verse 2: Turk] The young head busta, eliminating niggas like nothin' Fifty shots I release, hit yo block, head bustin' Turk and Wayne the youngest of the squad with the ride Magnolia I represent 'til I die, that's no lie Infered beams, chest headshots I'm givin' Bullets flippin' and still but nothing but gun smoke when you slippin' And yo body hot like shit you drop nigga Hit yo block in the jag wit' the top dropped nigga Soulja rags wit' black bows I thugged out Times a Hot Boy wit' two slugs in my mouth Before five we cocked back always ready for beef Still got niggas on my side who gone ride wit' me I hope you bout what I'm bout 'cause if not ya all in I be in shitty colors A-K six and ten No hesitation in my bloodline Killin' niggas still no thang and I put it on yo mind [Chorus: Turk & Lil Wayne] 'Bout whateva you 'bout, whateva you want we can do it Triggas I yank and yo station I'ma run through it 'Bout whateva you 'bout, nigga all day and all night Look here man I ain't scared to lose my life 'Bout whateva you 'bout, whateva you want we can do it Triggas I yank and yo station I'ma run through it 'Bout whateva you 'bout, nigga all day and all night Look here man I ain't scared to lose my life [Verse 3: Turk] I let'em sag, strap wit' automatics fully loaded Gloc's wit' 17 for the haters is why I tote it, never loaded I'm sobber nigga I stay on my shit Nigga want beef wit' me, I, he jack on that bitch Bout that druggin' 17 nigga I'm thuggin' Nigga disrespect me get licked out like a rug and I discharge like a hoe Nigga fall like ceaser to the morge is where they go I ain't no hoe for you niggas that don't know I pack the A-K and the fuckin' .44, I let'em flow You get hit, you crapped out Headshots, that's what I'm givin' brains be all out You family fall out when they hear about you I release, release the whole clip not few Nigga you through when you fuckin wit' me Lil Turk the H-B from the U-P-T [Chorus: Turk & Lil Wayne] 'Bout whateva you 'bout, whateva you want we can do it Triggas I yank and yo station I'ma run through it 'Bout whateva you 'bout, nigga all day and all night Look here man I ain't scared to lose my life 'Bout whateva you 'bout, whateva you want we can do it Triggas I yank and yo station I'ma run through it 'Bout whateva you 'bout, nigga all day and all night Look here man I ain't scared to lose my life 'Bout whateva you 'bout, whateva you want we can do it Triggas I yank and yo station I'ma run through it 'Bout whateva you 'bout, nigga all day and all night Look here man I ain't scared to lose my life 'Bout whateva you 'bout, whateva you want we can do it Triggas I yank and yo station I'ma run through it 'Bout whateva you 'bout, nigga all day and all night Look here man I ain't scared to lose my life [Outro: Turk & Lil Wayne] Nigga (What, what) Turk and Wayne Hot, Hot, Hot Boys Lil Weezy, Turk the 2-timer Wayne aka 2 Pistols, How You Luv That? How You Luv That? My nigga slim 'Bout whatever. 'bout whatever nigga My nigga fresh with the track Gettin', gettin' down and dirty, gettin', gettin', we gettin' down and dirty That's for my lil nigga