What We Doin (feat. WESTSIDE BOOGIE)

It's different Yo, yo Check Check Yo, yo You're loggin' in, I'm signin' out Like leave me alone, you know what I'm on I'm wildin' out Who ridin' out Don't gas him up I crash the whip Then grab the shit it turn to gold That's craftsmanship I mastered it You lack the shit See you in love, can have the bitch Shit, it's to me, she's average Look at the way my stats were hid I had to rock You had to brick I ain't the one to be passive with Get in my mood Don't ask me shit Get in my feels I'm passionate Maybe I'm still in the past and shit Think that my mind cracked I'm really a cheat code I'm really a key I'm really a life hack Don't let me get sidetracked I come from the land where real niggas die at But ain't with no cries at Just go to the Gram and see where the live at No getting no time back No getting no, Won't be surprised if I can't hear no more My demons sing along I guess they following my mental notes You know you gon' get pushed away I feel like you gon' get too close Cool with the transparency I'm also cool with going ghost That's why I'm doing the most I'm wilding out Yo Yo, yo You logging in I'm signing out Look at yo' Look at yo' man He hiding out Yo Look at yo' Yo I'm wilding out I'm wilding Welcome to the mile high city where we blow trees This ain't the land Still see OGs and dope fiends Come out here thinking that you fly We rip off both wings Bitch, we up like Boeings Turn up on you like Oldies Damn Nigga, In the dark, them dogs bark Please be smart about it Please don't start They on mark Get set Go Pull off bark when they bite They got heart about it Fired up Ain't no stop, drop, and roll I seen it with my own eyes Please don't f*ck with those guys You could be bros, but hoes could sever those ties Lost in a world where your girl will get you jammed Get spammed with them bullets just to prove that he the man Damn Where we at Ain't no morals in this bitch We just squirrels trying to get a nut Bitch, stick them up Hit 'Em up like Pac It's like hot potatoes when they drop It don't stop Tell the cops, set up shop Why Ask Lil bro what he doing, and he say we out wilding tonight I ask why, and he say we influenced by the music we play when we ride Yeah Heard that there was a shooting Call up bro, ask them if he's iight He ask why, and I say you influenced by niggas who play with they lives Damn And they don't know what they doing, and there's no such thing as a fight Shit get wild when you down in the gutter from the west side to the mile high What up Boog'