​whatdoyoudo? Ekoh (Ft. Jarren Benton)

[Verse 1: Jarren Benton]
What the fuck do you do?
You can fit in my shoes
It's the bully, muh’fucker
Let me give 'em my views
If it ain't about money, then this shit is minute
Niggas here one day, then they gone like, "poof"
I’ma strangulate niggas with a long tight noose
Pick a casket, bitch, you in the wrong mic booth
Niggas talkin' all tough, 'till it's on sight, ooh
Then I pop up with a semi-automatic rifle, yeah
Gimme more pain 'cause it got me through
You made it through light, nigga, I salute
And I blow out your brain, that's what I pursue
Fuck all of the fame, nigga, how are you?
I'm fly as a plane baby, Howard Hughes
The ratchet on deck, not thе power tool
I spray my gunpowder, nigga, badda-boom
I'm sweepin’ up the block, and thеy ain’t got the room
Underrated for ten years, I only been sincere
I'm losin’ love for it, I no longer pretend, dear
Afraid that the end's near, is anyone in here?
God, give me a sign, take the will if you will steer
A stand up guy, fuck a bitch in a wheelchair
That's my throne, niggas know I'm the real air
I made it out the mud, you know niggas be killed there
The last of a dying breed, baby, I’m real rare
So fuck all the fake shit
I'm making arrangements
Rearranging your brain
Shit get real when the pain hit
I suffered through anguish
They wanna be famous
I'm different from you niggas
You know we ain't the same, bitch
Gotta keep the stick and the clutch
'Cause niggas be wantin' smoke like cigarette butts
I told Ekoh I been thinkin' bout givin' it up
There's just somethin' about it that made me stop givin' a fuck