What We Learning lyrics

[Intro: Rooga]
You already know how this sh*t go
Don't touch me, don't even look at me
Matter fact, back the f*ck up
All you bop ass hoes, all you goofy ass n*ggas
Huh, huh, yea
Back the f*ck up
Yea, yea, huh, huh, huh

[Verse 1: Rooga]
Pull up on them n*ggas, I'm like, "What we learning?"
That's them n*ggas 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?"
n*gga 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 f*ck is to these rap n*ggas pickin' sides
It's 2022, they still dissin' Scrapp cause n*ggas died
Your brother was a b*tch anyway, I hate to kill yo pride
You ain't gon do sh*t anyway, b*tch n*gga, slide
[Verse 4: JHE Devo]
I'm that fast n*gga, when I hop out n*gga, slow down
We done snuck a .50 in the club in case it go down
Heard n*ggas gettin' n*ggas chains took by they homies
Heard that n*gga 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
n*ggas 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 f*ck is dude, boy who brung you?
Check his f*ckin' 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(cation)
You Vin Diesel lookin' b*tch, 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, b*tch that's me
Man, I hope these b*tch ass n*ggas don't think it's chicken when it's beef
b*tch 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 n*ggas 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, n*gga, we ain't gotta aim
n*gga 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, n*gga

[Verse 10: JHE Travv]
When I catch you, that sh*t scary
We chase sh*t 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, b*tch
Yea, huh (x3), yea
On foenem grave!
This how we comin', yea!