Shamar 2XX - How You What? (Hyw)

Bro got a glitch on back of every gun, we call that shit a flaw
I been chasin pape out the way, tryna duck the law
Never been one to cooperate, won't tell em what I saw
We want headtaps or better won't go lower than yo jaw
I thought niggas was my dawg until I seen they had claws
This shit going on forever ain't no stopping we can't pause
We lamp yo crib you not say 7.62 a go through walls
They on my dick cause I'm the topic, but please get up off my balls
It make my day when A.T. call he be like "Whats The Word Cous"
I told him he ain't missing shit but just know lil mar got a buzz
I seen bushes by her genitals and I ain't eating fuzz
Brazxy start back drinking wock I told em he gone get a pudge
Anyway
Bronem still dodging 12 they some illegal niggas
They label us criminals but I think we some regal niggas
We gone slide through blocks with ARPs this ain't no deagle nigga
One Six Three we legendary more hits than "The Beatles" nigga
We got more hits than a band
And I'm disappointed in yo brother, turned himself into a strand
Please don't run up with that energy, cause I'll blick at a fan
He think he hot we gone make him hotter, give his ass a tan
Been that nigga since a shorty they like Mar you been the man
Think 'cause you tranny you can change, nah lil bro you been a man
We probably slide through in a boy or slide through in a sprinter van
Thought he was bro but he was slimey, no that nigga not my friend
Know lil lil on that bitch shitty, free my nigga off that band (free his ankle)
And you can't fuck with my committee we put niggas past the sand
I'll lay any nigga down, but Lil Mar not from the land
And free them threats up out that bitch, and free my brother out that can!

Written by:
Shamar Williams

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