Who The Who’s

If we speaking 'bout who died the Most, the opps know they the who's Hit what's his name in the backpack We chase his ass out the school And, shh got put on the shitter I heard he walked with a bag And old dude was trying to get away Sent so much shots we made Him crash I know they praying we squash Beef, but we can't, this shit too deep Niggas died behind this shit You hear me speak I know niggas died for this What you doing? Load up your pipe Before I knew how to drive I was doing drills up off a bike I'm looking around, if it go down I'm trying to see who's gon' shoot He tried to slide in that little sedan We turned this shit into a coupe It's time to step, I'm ready to go I'm trying to lace up my boots They keep on dying, I think it's time Them niggas call a truce Drop 50 on the opp blocks We just slid through with 230s In the field, trying to catch me sum' Like Xavier Worthy Go ask the opps how we get down They said we playing dirty We set niggas down on the bench We retired niggas jerseys Spin the block, hop out Let them hollows pop out Don't get a job, you beef with us 'cause we make niggas clock out Yeah, who the who's If you a shooter who The way the shots wrap 'round His ass, look like a hula hoop If we speaking 'bout who died The most, the opps know they The who's Hit what's his name in the Backpack, we chase his ass Out the school And, shh got put on the shitter I heard he walked with a bag And old dude was trying to get Away, sent so much shots we Made him crash I know they praying we squash Beef, but we can't, this shit too deep (They know that) Niggas died behind this shit You hear me speak Yeah, I know niggas died for this What you doing? Load up your pipe Before I knew how to drive, I was doing drills up off a bike Before I ever knew how to drive I was doing hits off pegs He tried to duck one, quick enough So the shots smacked his head He switched sides, so when It's time, he gotta lay in that bed We don't hit legs, when we slide We tapping niggas heads (niggas) Can't be smoke 'cause ain't shit Happen to us yet He tried to slide, but then he slipped We fuck around and left him wet We left niggas drenched, niggas Died for trying to straddle the fence We eat the most, I feel like Skilla Baby, bitch, come to the tent Yeah, bitch, come to the team I feel like Fat Joe when the chop Blow, it made him lean And I don't got to give a bitch a thing She make you pay for things without getting no pussy 'cause you green If we speaking 'bout who died the Most, the opps know they the who's Hit what's his name in the backpack We chase his ass out the school And, shh got put on the shitter I heard he walked with a bag And old dude was trying to get Away, sent so much shots we Made him crash I know they praying we squash beef But we can't, this shit too deep Niggas died behind this shit You hear me speak