Wat U Mean (Aye, Aye, Aye) - Dae Dae

Racks in me like a piñata

Fuck you, blue Balenciagas

Robin Jeans with the Foamposites

Hit the club, now my black bottles

Bloods with me woo woo woo

No set trippin', they know I’m crippin', fool

Jesus piece a 10k gold

I’m a fuckin' fool, you better act cool

German Shepherds in my backyard

Trained to kill, I was born to deal

I was on the hill, R.I.P Tijuana, rest in peace Clifford Deal

My daddy back out, you done fucked up

Hit the Magic City, pack it out

You hatin' on me I don’t give a fuck

I’m a street nigga, you can walk it out

I’m in Pittsburgh with a lot of hoes

Young nigga with a bankroll

Scrape the pot, I was in the hood

My mama stayed on Glenwood

17 with a 38

Don’t fuck around and make me 38

24 hours I was tryna get it

I wasn’t waitin' on First 48

Ay, ay, ay, ay

Ay, ay, ay, ay

Hey, hey, hey, hey

Ay, ay, ay, ay

Got a family to feed, got a family to feed

They dependin' on me, they dependin' on me

If you don’t believe in me

I’m like fuck ya, I’m like fuck ya

Fuck ya

Thought you believed in me

I thought you had them racks, but you got evicted

Heard you had it on you, you penny pinchin'

'Til I pulled up to get it, to get it, get it

Racks on me like a muhhfucka

(Racks on me, got them racks on me)

I was just broke like a muhhfucka

(I was down bad I ain’t had shit)

Racks on me like «WOWWW!»

(Racks on me got, them racks on me)

Fuck niggas like «HOWWW?»

(Fuck niggas like «how? «)

How he do that?

Jumped off the porch, I was on the go

Mama couldn’t tell me shit, I was trappin' in the fo'

Could you take the pain away?

I gotta make a way a way, way

For my family, yeah

Ay, ay, ay, ay

Ay, ay, ay, ay

Hey, hey, hey, hey

Ay, ay, ay, ay

Got a family to feed, got a family to feed

They dependin' on me, they dependin' on me

If you don’t believe in me

I’m like fuck ya, I’m like fuck ya

Fuck ya