What's Wrong With You - JayDaYoungan

Momma say «what's wrong with you?»

She like «what's going on with you?»

Tryna bust a fucking dome or two

Tryna see what the fuck you wanna do

Tryna get up close and smush him like a roach while he on the phone with you

Tryna shut his body down with no remote, just like Corona do

Bitch, I won’t play it fair, don’t take it there, you play right there and lay

right there

Hop out, bitch I’ma dump it and you won’t make it there

These drugs got me stuck and got me moving around like a Lazy Bear

Like fuck his legs, we hit his head, you know I fucking hate the cap

Put down my phone just leave that bitch alone, I think my shit be tapped

Riding all alone, just me and my chrome, this bitch sitting on my lap

I ain’t have a, I was sitting right in the trap

I used to trap hard, looked up the trap boys, It’s why I got into rap

Why do these niggas try to come and eat our food

Niggas lie too, these bitches lie too, fuck it, I lie too

They ride too, they slide too, they can get high too

Catching them sells, fucking with Trell, had his own drive-thru

Shit changed since I’m getting paid

They say I’m stuck in my ways

Bitch, I’m stuck on getting paid, can’t give a fuck what you say

Depression got me stressin', I’ve been pissed off all day

She can see all in my eyes but I just lie and tell her «everything okay»

Momma say «what's wrong with you?»

She like «what's going on with you?»

Tryna bust a fucking dome or two

Tryna see what the fuck you wanna do

Tryna get up close and smush him like a roach while he on the phone with you

Tryna shut his body down with no remote, just like Corona do

Bitch, I won’t play it fair, don’t take it there, you play right there and lay

right there

Hop out, bitch I’ma dump it and you won’t make it there

These drugs got me stuck and got me moving around like a Lazy Bear

Like fuck his legs, we hit his head, you know I fucking hate the cap