Whatchu Gon Do Larry June

[Verse 1: Larry June]
You don't want my life, you don't know what I go through
You ain't sell that white, this bigger than protools
I was stuck in a vice, fast food never cooked food
I ain't had no home, and nobody to run to
I don't rap 'bout clubs, 'cuz i don't go out much
But i rap 'bout drugs, 'cuz i sold that stuff
I used to keep the medicine bottle filled to the top
I used to keep the thirty-round clip attached to the Glock
And man this shit don't stop (fuck), they just killed my bruh (duh)
Should i pick up my chop' ? or should i just go harder ?
Should i get me a job ? or should i just pimp harder ?
And will that shit backfire if i ever have a daughter ?


[Hook: Larry June]
And i've been in this game so long, it's all i know
Either sell that dope, or either send that hoe
But whatchu gon' do, when the times gets slow ? (I must go hard)
But whatchu gon' do, when the times gets slow ? (I must go hard)
I've been in this game so long, it's all i know
Credit card scam, i run up in dat store
But whatchu gon' do, when the times gets slow ? (I must go hard)
But whatchu gon' do, when the times gets slow ? (I must go hard)