"WHAT HAPPENED?" lyrics
Money Man, Zaytoven & Trauma Tone Lyrics
Hello?
Yeah, that's it
Alright
Lil' B talk head, nigga, I'm swaggin'
I ain't showin' love right now, I'm taxin'
All dirty money, ain't doin' no taxes
Heard you got took off, nigga, what happened?
Whole gang gon' go, nigga, what's happenin'?
Dope came in, pull up, what's happenin'?
Real boss shit, got za's and mansions
Real street shit, got sticks and cabinets
Got sharp shooters like Jaylen, Branson
That lil' LV lookin' real country
Scary-ass nigga, why you actin' so jumpy?
SL Penthouse, countin' on money
Touchin' bucks pack, when you grab it, it crumble
Real street nigga, make a million dollar humble
How you gonna judge me you don't know my struggle
I'm tryna fuck, baby girl, I don't love you
Cool flex jeans got me feelin' real dapper
I done hit her twice, you can go ahead and have her
Runnin' the country with a dudes and a trapper
Pump shit deal, I ain't givin' up masters
Nigga tryna play me, fuck it, I'm flashin'
Bal Habour shoppin, spend fifty on fashion
Maybach truck with the Maybach glasses
Porsche Cayenne, got the red and white accents
They ain't got racks, that money be askin'
Drank a watermelon, juiced, eatin' on salad
One more jug, I'ma cop me a pallet
Glock came in, I'ma weigh it and bag it
Pounds in the rubberbands, just gon' tag it
Bung around spots, no shortin', I'm saggin'
Doin' real shit, I'm a young nigga flaggin'
Trunks don't do it, but we bitch keep naggin'
LV talk yeah, nigga, I'm swaggin'
I ain't showin' love right now, I'm taxin'
All dirty money, ain't doin' no taxin'
Heard you got took off, nigga, what happened?
Whole gang gon' go, nigga, what's happenin'?
Dope came in, pull up, what's happenin'?
Real ball shit, guys, I imagine
Real street shit, got sticks and cabinets
Yeah, that's it
Alright
Lil' B talk head, nigga, I'm swaggin'
I ain't showin' love right now, I'm taxin'
All dirty money, ain't doin' no taxes
Heard you got took off, nigga, what happened?
Whole gang gon' go, nigga, what's happenin'?
Dope came in, pull up, what's happenin'?
Real boss shit, got za's and mansions
Real street shit, got sticks and cabinets
Got sharp shooters like Jaylen, Branson
That lil' LV lookin' real country
Scary-ass nigga, why you actin' so jumpy?
SL Penthouse, countin' on money
Touchin' bucks pack, when you grab it, it crumble
Real street nigga, make a million dollar humble
How you gonna judge me you don't know my struggle
I'm tryna fuck, baby girl, I don't love you
Cool flex jeans got me feelin' real dapper
I done hit her twice, you can go ahead and have her
Runnin' the country with a dudes and a trapper
Pump shit deal, I ain't givin' up masters
Nigga tryna play me, fuck it, I'm flashin'
Bal Habour shoppin, spend fifty on fashion
Maybach truck with the Maybach glasses
Porsche Cayenne, got the red and white accents
They ain't got racks, that money be askin'
Drank a watermelon, juiced, eatin' on salad
One more jug, I'ma cop me a pallet
Glock came in, I'ma weigh it and bag it
Pounds in the rubberbands, just gon' tag it
Bung around spots, no shortin', I'm saggin'
Doin' real shit, I'm a young nigga flaggin'
Trunks don't do it, but we bitch keep naggin'
LV talk yeah, nigga, I'm swaggin'
I ain't showin' love right now, I'm taxin'
All dirty money, ain't doin' no taxin'
Heard you got took off, nigga, what happened?
Whole gang gon' go, nigga, what's happenin'?
Dope came in, pull up, what's happenin'?
Real ball shit, guys, I imagine
Real street shit, got sticks and cabinets
