Frio Gio - WHAT!

Yuh, I'm like what what what what
Imma win I feel it in my gut gut gut gut
And every time the haters try to say its luck luck luck luck
But it don't matter 'cause im movin' while they stuck stuck stuck stuck
Yuh, I'm like what what what what
Imma win I feel it in my gut gut gut gut
And every time the haters try to say its luck luck luck luck
But it don't matter cause im movin' while they stuck stuck stuck stuck stuck stuck stuck
Got the figures feel like Tommy
I'm rappin' crazy so the labels yea they steady callin'
I'm spittin heat and they want beef 'cause I'm at the top like ramen
I'm makin' dollars only time I'm making sense is common
My enemies garbage I'm gonna blow while I'm going to college
Busy with school but I'm workin' regardless
Pockets too fat so I make a deposit
Drip on my hand thats infinity guantlet
Drip like a faucet, got big dreams I've had since I was sixteen
Step one is to get green step two is to give things and I know
I'm spittin' verses like a pastor all up in the church
If you talkin' shady imma head out like you giving birth yuh
I love my work, I'll be doin' all this music till I end up in the dirt
Till I end up in the Earth comin' first and that's for sure
You be careful with your words I'm 'bout that action like a verb
I got fans I got supporters and they all gon' have my back
If you wanna see what's poppin' imma call up my boy Jack and I'm like
Yuh, I'm like what what what what
Imma win I feel it in my gut gut gut gut
And every time the haters try to say its luck luck luck luck
But it don't matter 'cause im movin' while they stuck stuck stuck stuck
Yuh, I'm like what what what what
Imma win I feel it in my gut gut gut gut
And every time the haters try to say its luck luck luck luck
But it don't matter cause im movin' while they stuck stuck stuck stuck stuck stuck stuck
Musically I'm lookin' mad bright
All these labels in a tunnel and I am the flashlight
I'm gon blow and that's for sure I'm feelin' like a gas pipe
She do anything for me I'm feelin' like a Klondike just like a Klondike
I got more bank than the treasury
I got 'em trippin like Hennessy
Stressin' my enemies just like the S.A.T. and I gotta buy
A lot of time so I can qualify and make the scene
I personify someone that colonized the industry and imma go
And I practice my skills I'm improvin' every day
And I might have to chill since I'm heatin' up the place
All these girls on me still now I feel like Chickfila
Imma blow up like grenades everyone gon' know my name

Written by:
Edward Sanchez

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