WOTSAPNIN Songtext
von Blazer Boccle

I answer my phone like, "What′s happening?"
What you saying lad, you tryna get bags in?
Five minutes mush, I know that you're rattling
Yeah, cushty bari, don′t ring my phone unless you want a party
I'm grafting, I'm the cocaine cowboy captain
I don′t know why your man keeps acting
We all know he′s a runner like Gatlin
He better run for his life when I (pow)

I'm on pinch with my dog like Grinch
Getting miles from an inch when I hit them roads
I′m a white boy like Finch when I flip them O's
Take this to the nose

My drugs are pernicious, intentions are malicious
I serve food, but I don′t wash no dishes
The roads are hot like Mauritius
My tick list looks like a petition
I want profit, not commission


Let me tell you 'bout the life I lead
Man wanna know where I a-be
When they ring they wanna buy a G
′Cause they're in dire need to try a key
Opps wanna try a G
But I'm cush ′cause the barrel on the shotgun′s Siamese

Why are these man tryna act like they're so on it?
I stay wired like robotics ′cause I got drugs in both pockets
And I don't fuck with grasses, my son′s first words were, "No comment"

I answer my phone like, "What's happening?"
What you saying lad, you tryna get bags in?
Five minutes mush, I know that you′re rattling
Yeah, cushty bari, don't ring my phone unless you want a party
I'm grafting, I′m the cocaine cowboy captain
I don′t know why your man keeps acting
We all know he's a runner like Gatlin
He better run for his life when I

Sat in my car all day, tryna graft lots
Bare McD′s is turning me to a fat slob
It's ironic how I never had a father figure
But selling drugs, I′m developing a dad bod
I'm with Burkz and he′s looking like a Sasquatch
I laugh lots when man rap and act bad
You're hard now, but you started off soft like a crack rock
Z of white looking like Ken Shamrock


Don't believe me, ask your wife
I put the "opp" in "Big Poppa"
I put the "hot" in "sniff shotta"
I tick weight, you′re a TikToker
The way the cowards are spending their benefits is improper

Ring me and I′ll slide for drama
'Cause the enemy of a friend is mine regardless
Mother′s life, fuck the other side
I don't fuck with ′em like the boy in the striped pyjamas

What's happening?
What you saying lad, you tryna get bags in?
Five minutes mush, I know that you′re rattling
Yeah, cushty bari, don't ring my phone unless you want a party
I'm grafting, I′m the cocaine cowboy captain
I don′t know why your man keeps acting
We all know he's a runner like Gatlin
He better run for his life when I (pow-pow!)