Man0 & Pembers - What_

Yeah

(Pembers, Man0)

When the gang go hard we get ready to bang it
Bass so hard neighbours can't stand it.
We don't give a
What
We don't give a
What

What
We don't give a
What

The Po-Po pop black berry, spill the sweet juice
Society been top heavy, trying to recoup
Lord have mercy on the blogs faking and me too
Doe been stacking pretty, Shaq high we reach hoops?

Put it in the bank, Wells Fargo
Won't stop until I get a bill as far as I know
Then start the checks and balancing like on a tight rope

While laughing to the bank, my legal hustle brought high notes

Boy from the west cost
Of Africa, dirt roads
My treasures up in heaven never catch the king dead broke.

When the gang go hard we get ready to bang it
Bass so hard neighbours can't stand
When the gang go hard we get ready to bang it
Bass so hard neighbours can't stand it.
We don't give a
What
We don't give a
What

What
We don't give a
What

Silly me, silly you, pitty you, pretty funny
Dead joke
Sitting back, in the back, listen in, watch close
Let's Go
Get it by, any means, another fly, on a wall
Gecko
Straight face, ain't a game, going hard, gotta bring
Pesos

Feet all on the pedals
Red and yellow Lego
Now they wanna be asking how you get that sweaty neck froze
Captain of the vessel
Ain't about to let go

Kill the beat, hide the body, put this man on death row

Hating on the gang, we do not need you, buck in, let go
Round of applause, somebody get this man a medal

Running the marathon, no sprint
In Ferragamo prints
Wandering how we been doing it no cheats code

(We wasnt recording where we?)

Written by:
Manoel Akure

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