Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Whats Wrong , by - 4-TayRelease date: 18.02.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Whats Wrong |
| Holler at a player though |
| 40 Water, what’s wrong wit the game though? |
| I don’t know |
| Holler at a player though |
| 4-Tay, what’s wrong wit the game though? |
| I don’t know |
| I keeps my distance from haters cause I’m quick to flash |
| Area takes me with a passion, I tap that ass |
| Be quick to blast, the game just ain’t the same no more |
| You doing too much, pump your brakes, slow your roll |
| Fucking up the hustle with the streets and shit |
| It’s too much legal tender on my agenda to bite our fame |
| But if you play me, I gots no choice to reach you in check |
| They playing with a full deck, you can get the breakfast, say thanks |
| See I’m a business man with a set of big balls |
| Marketing meetings and, uh, got Frisco |
| Just ain’t your work for a living (uh huh) |
| They got hit, what the fuck?, you think I been got shit?, it ain’t easy |
| Everyday now walk through the streets |
| A nigga can’t even sit down with his family |
| And be straight and have a decent dinner |
| Without a motherfucker yelling, Refalations |
| What I got to do to get you in my compilations? |
| (compilations) |
| So I study what I do, the shit for you for free (for free) |
| I used to do that to a nigga when I was seventeen (uh, uh) |
| What’s the world coming to when niggaz talk down for fun |
| Some Rappin'4-Tay you don’t make me dumb |
| Pop a cherry, we don’t mean that much |
| Cause if it don’t make dollars I don’t really give a fuck |
| Jocking all up under my name but you don’t even know me Got me fucked up and one of them suckers when they so called homies |
| If that’s the shit, better pause and magnum or Crip, they ready to paint us When niggaz go against the great 40 Water, what’s wrong with the game? |
| I’m ten years hung in this shit, if I was up to heart |
| My nigga got dick, her is his, by selling chicks in front of his car |
| Got a crib with 9,000 square, Christine and Marsha, will you just imagine? |
| Big ass improving for Maximus, big ass, let’s fetch it I seen it in my dream when I was nine years old |
| My Momma always told me to achieve my goal |
| Keep a cool bid and, uh, respect a dollar |
| Never get too greedy for the money and power |
| The reason I carry glocks, 26 on my side of my hip |
| Cause I ain’t dumping now (dumping now), thinking of now a days |
| They act like you owe something (something) |
| Talking about, 40, show me some love!, (show me some love!) |
| Because I got a, a despot im my blood |
| Niggaz want to knock ME |
| Cause I don’t blossom like a sunflower SEED |
| Surrounded by promises, you said that you keeps me smoking big WEED |
| Drinking while sipping Ale (sipping Ale) yes INDEED |
| Born and raised in Vallejo (eeehhhh!) |
| They claim they got solid rockets |
| So all my true player partners, y’all just stay focused |
| And watch them haters cause they plots on a daily basis |
| Hustlers, servants, traders that caught so many dope cases |
| And but I want the quickness if the G’s is right |
| If that game was tight, ballers had pimped at it, ain’t no such thing as three strikes |
| No sense, our fucking minds aren’t, but I’m on parole and shit |
| Niggaz get to running off at the mouth just like a snitch, some like a bitch |
| Ehhh!, Ehhh! |
| What’s wrong wit the game? |
| Can’t get caught off with the game |
| Just get my chips and get paid |
| Holler at a player though |
| 4-Tay, what’s wrong wit the game though? |
| Holler at a player though |
| Holler at a player though |
| 4-Tay, what’s wrong wit the game though? |
| Huh? |