WTF lyrics

[Intro]
(That sh*t crazy)

[Chorus]
Ooh, it's another dead n*gga, the rapper
Play and you get stepped on
Chopper go through Teflon
The city say I'm dead wrong
Mad as f*ck all my meds gone
Like where the f*ck the Percs at?
I'm gon' get off with this Glock
Make all the opps ask where I work at
I got titties on the Drac'
No BBL, I'm still gon' twerk that
b*tch keep askin' where her purse at
She ain't even make me nut yet
What the f*ck?
You hear that Drac', you better duck
Or like a chickеn, you get plucked
Like Milwaukee, I got bucks
What thе f*ck?

[Verse]
Treat him like target practice
Fill him up with holes, then whack one of his people
Your BM ain't sh*t but an eater
Cut a b*tch off, I don't f*ckin' need her
Junkie b*tch probably usin' them needles
Too high, hope she don't have a seizure
If he lie to me, then I'm whackin' the priest
Mobile, they bump my sh*t on speakers
Get killed for all that f*ckin' reachin'
You reach and I'm gon f*ckin' teach you
Dissin' me like blasphemy, you go to hell for that
Your partner 'nem need shells for that
Headtap, can't get his helmet back
I'll whack all your brothers if I got to
Know that sh*t on sight when we spot you
Quick to bless a n*gga like a hachoo
Ain't no point in runnin' when we got you
I spent ten at the mall ten times on ten different days
I don't give a f*ck 'bout what you doin' 'cause I'm still gon' get paid
Ridin' 'round with this cutter, so when you tempt me, I'll give your ass a fade
Chopper split a n*gga ass in half just like a f*ckin' blade
Mama kept the house clean as a b*tch, ain't ever use no Raid
Heard the feds been tryna get in my sh*t, know I got crooked ways
If this rap don't work, back to the block, all day, I'm makin' plays
I was the one makin' all the plays
My favorite shooter one call away
Percs probably runnin' through my veins
I gotta stay high every day
I feel like I might die today
Opp die, we turn that to a holiday
Hit they block, they evacuate
I'm tryna f*ck, but she wan' make me wait
These n*ggas love to hate 'cause they know I'm great
Shoot you in your face, your head bust like a grape
Crucified, left him on a stake
[Chorus]
Ooh, it's another dead n*gga, the rapper
Play and you get stepped on
Chopper go through Teflon
The city say I'm dead wrong
Mad as f*ck all my meds gone
Like where the f*ck the Percs at?
I'm gon' get off with this Glock
Make all the opps ask where I work at
I got titties on the Drac'
No BBL, I'm still gon' twerk that
b*tch keep askin' where her purse at
She ain't even make me nut yet
What the f*ck?
You hear that Drac', you better duck
Or like a chicken, you get plucked
Like Milwaukee, I got bucks
What the f*ck?