What’s the Deal lyrics

[Intro]
Uh-huh
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
One hand on the wheel (Wheel), one hand on her thigh (Thigh)
She start giving me head while she look me in my eye
For my n*gga, I'd kill, for my n*gga, I'd die
Can't wait to get to the crib, I'ma f*ck her from the side (Ah)
You was in the house, n*gga, I was outside (Trap)
Fifteen years old, sellin' dope and getting high
Spent an easy forty stacks in Saks just on getting fly (Swag)
Playin' with the wrong n*gga, he must wanna die (Stupid ass)
Bought a 'Rari just to take it to the trap and park it (Skrrt)
Spent twenty stacks and threw a barbecue in the apartments (Trap)
Rich, humble, and heartless (Yeah)
Pulled up at the red light, push a button, my car got topless
I wake up in the morning, pour up syrup, I don't drink coffee (Nah)
My lil' b*tch too bossy (Bad)
Try to f*ck with her, she act like she don't hear you talkin' (Deaf)
Ain't never trust a n*gga ever since my cousin crossed me (f*ck 'em)
Ain't never trust a n*gga ever since my cousin crossed me (f*ck 'em)

[Chorus]
n*gga, what's the deal? What's the deal? What's the deal? (What up?)
f*ck how you feel, how you feel, how you feel (For real)
I been countin' mil' after mil' after mil' (Woo)
All these diamonds real (Real), all my n*ggas real (For real)
n*gga, what's the deal? What's the deal? What's the deal? (Hah)
f*ck how you feel, how you feel, how you feel (Woah)
I been countin' mil' after mil' after mil' (Woah)
All these diamonds real (Woah), all my n*ggas real (Woah)
[Verse 2]
Every time I f*ck my b*tch, I f*ck her 'til she scream (Yeah)
I remember when all of this sh*t was just a dream (For real)
Yeah, I love my straps, they come with infrared beams (Beams)
Yeah, I love my straps, they come with infrared beams (Uh)
Smokin' on Gelato, flyin' through Southside Chicago
In a Porsche, I'm dodging potholes, living life like no tomorrow
Or I'm out in California, my Mexican b*tch house, eatin' tacos
I get money with my vato (José), my role model El Chapo (Trap)
All these rocks on me, my lil' white b*tch, she call me Rocko (It's Dolph)
My OGs keep blue rags tied 'round they head like Leonardo (Damn)
My lil' n*gga, he keep his purple flag like Donatello (Hah)
In the hood in a Lambo (Yeah), smokin' a blunt of Jell-O (Yeah)

[Chorus]
n*gga, what's the deal? What's the deal? What's the deal? (What up?)
f*ck how you feel, how you feel, how you feel (For real)
I been countin' mil' after mil' after mil' (Woo)
All these diamonds real (Real), all my n*ggas real (For real)
n*gga, what's the deal? What's the deal? What's the deal? (Hah)
f*ck how you feel, how you feel, how you feel (Woah)
I been countin' mil' after mil' after mil' (Woah)
All these diamonds real (Woah), all my n*ggas real (Woah)

[Outro]
n*gga, what's the deal? What's the deal? What's the deal?
f*ck how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
I been countin' mil' after mil' after mil'
All these diamonds real, all my n*ggas real
n*gga, what's the deal? What's the deal? What's the deal?
f*ck how you feel, how you feel, how you feel
I been countin' mil' after mil' after mil'
All these diamonds real