AUX - What What (I'm Done) (feat. Lobes) Lyrics

You know what
I find it funny how people nowadays always want to complain
Make comparisons making excuses
Not putting in the work They need to succeed
Then They try to turn the tables on you
And make you seem like the bad guy

What What
Said I'm done (I'm Done)
With you opening your mouth keep it shut (Keep It Shut)
What What
Said I'm done (I'm Done)
Why you acting like I even give a f*ck (Give A F*ck)
What What
Said I'm done (I'm Done)
I got skill you been f*cking with some luck (With Some Luck)
What What
Said I'm done (I'm Done)
What What,
Said I'm done (I'm Done)

Nosedive they just want to see me crash (See Me Crash)
I was down they kept kicking on my ass (On My Ass)
Enough talk couple teeth getting bashed (Yeah)
Don't want to hear you say you're sorry already had your chance
Personal conversations you airing in group chat (Why did you do that)
Dangling the rumors like you knew where your noose at (With my hand)
They all talk and they will never lose that
Bringing up my name okay I'm out where the view's at (Get outta here)
I hear you talking but do you really mean it
I mean you're probably meaning only what is convenient (Pussy)
If it ain't free then you don't want to redeem it
And when it comes to your act again you choose not to clean
And I've really had it up to here with the chatter
Going right after everything that causes all of them to scatter
They'd rather talk, cause they fear in everything that matters
It's batter batter, better swing or you get served on a platter

What What
Said I'm done (I'm Done)
With you opening your mouth keep it shut (Keep It Shut)
What What
Said I'm done (I'm Done)
Why you acting like I even give a f*ck (Give A F*ck)
What What
Said I'm done (I'm Done)
I got skill you been f*cking with some luck (With Some Luck)
What What
Said I'm done (I'm Done)
What What,
Said I'm done (I'm Done)

Done playing with these niggas on the code
Planning all the moves in the code for the hentai
Changing make a flow feeling better than the bedrock
They saying air it out okay it's a show
It's the people that I let out
When I need to stand for the paper just a mail out
Tanner sent a song where I could shell out and lay it out
The feeling on the edge of the album getting pressed
The lines get checked man
With each and every step
We equipped with a flex or a project
Stepping on necks we obsessed
To give it all and really make a mess
I really do my best
When the thoughts are more stressed
Impression gets pressed
The codes get checked
And checks get split
Or maybe I could pay it
It's an ego that I get
There's an evil that I met
Now it's back to the boy that I made and I'm witness

What, what, said I'm done
With you open in your mouth, keep it shut
What, what, said I'm done
Why you acting like I even give a f*ck
What, what
What, what, said I'm done
What, what, said I'm done
What, what, said I'm done
I'm done