[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
You gonna do something to who (who) what (what) when (when) never that
If they got a problem, tell em call me, we can settle that
Matter fact, you ain't gotta tell em, I'll tell em that (I'll tell em)
And if these niggas' hiding, we gon' slide up where they motha' at
Ak-47 with the double strap
Have your sister at the funeral, bring my brother back
Just for fucking with the wrong one
Ya, I got a short temper, but I got a long gun
Call the mac the chicken wing cause it got its own drum
I know these niggas' sick of me cause I done had a long run
Countin' all this money (money) fucking all these hoes (hoes)
They was looking at me funny cause I pulled up in the rose (rose)
Y'all good for talkin' on Twitter (Twitter)
We good for sparkin' on niggas' (sparkin')
Broad day walk up on a niggas'
Had a homicide unit put the chalk up on niggas'
[Chorus: T.I.]
Hey you gon' do somethin' to who, what, when
You say you want it with who, what, when
Them shots is comin' at who, what, when
You was sayin' that to who, what, when fuck nigga
You better get that fuck shit off ya mind
Cause Imma up that strap, you crossed the line
Make examples out you niggas' start spreadin' the news
When I shoot you gon' enjoy upside your head with them twos
You gonna do something to who (who) what (what) when (when) never that
If they got a problem, tell em call me, we can settle that
Matter fact, you ain't gotta tell em, I'll tell em that (I'll tell em)
And if these niggas' hiding, we gon' slide up where they motha' at
Ak-47 with the double strap
Have your sister at the funeral, bring my brother back
Just for fucking with the wrong one
Ya, I got a short temper, but I got a long gun
Call the mac the chicken wing cause it got its own drum
I know these niggas' sick of me cause I done had a long run
Countin' all this money (money) fucking all these hoes (hoes)
They was looking at me funny cause I pulled up in the rose (rose)
Y'all good for talkin' on Twitter (Twitter)
We good for sparkin' on niggas' (sparkin')
Broad day walk up on a niggas'
Had a homicide unit put the chalk up on niggas'
[Chorus: T.I.]
Hey you gon' do somethin' to who, what, when
You say you want it with who, what, when
Them shots is comin' at who, what, when
You was sayin' that to who, what, when fuck nigga
You better get that fuck shit off ya mind
Cause Imma up that strap, you crossed the line
Make examples out you niggas' start spreadin' the news
When I shoot you gon' enjoy upside your head with them twos
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