What Happened? Video (MV)

Walk it out
If you know what you talking 'bout
N****s saying baby lungs
I tell 'em let me smoke you down
I pull up and the chopper out
Bullets got you runnin' now
Look at what you chattin' 'bout
That basic shit, I'm not about

I'm just try'na make a band
And split it with my friends
Won't stop until a million
Till then we cruisin' in a van
F*** a hoe, I'm dripped in gold
I'm riding to the top of charts
You sliding in and out of hoods
Step to me? I wish you would

Bitch

See my bitches from the hood
So you know we savage
And all my bitches look good
But I'm Beyonce in the clique
I'm from the Wish a Bitch Woods
Call the genie, Aladdin
Smack a bitch because I could
She confused, like What Happened

New to all this money
All I know about is trapping
Couldn't be a model for the 'gram
I started rapping
Remembered my first talent show
They started clapping
Begging me to get in the booth
And Now I'm tapping
Into that, get with that
I'm my own boss
Let a n**** approach me
And I'll ask him if he lost
I like my n****s to blow the trees
And don't cap on his costs
For n****s to roll with me
They gon' have to step they floss up
Covered in rosaries
Need the blessing for my mother
Drink up the Poland spring
Dripping hard for these covers
Ya'll gon' notice me
Cause I'm nothing like these others
Ya'll gon' notice me
Cause I'm nothing like these

I'm just try'na make a band
And split it with my friends
Won't stop until a million
Till then we cruisin' in a van
F*** a hoe, I'm dripped in gold
I'm riding to the top of charts
You sliding in and out of hoods
Step to me? I wish you would

Bitch

See my bitches from the hood
So you know we savage
And all my bitches look good
But I'm Beyonce in the clique
I'm from the Wish a Bitch Woods
Call the genie, Aladdin
Smack a bitch because I could
She confused, like What Happened

All bitches do is talk shit
I get a check, I keep it balanced
But I'm not the president
And all these branches in my wood
Gettin' discarded
Won't delegate to no hoes
I want all my profits
I want expensive carpets
The cars with the button
Once you tap it that shit starting
I want the highest grade
Once I'm blazed, I'm a Martian
Think about the days, memories
When I starved and
Motivation, for the times I hit these charts man
Motivation for any time that I'ma get a bag
Bitches hating
In my DM, I left them on read
In the basement, cooking up
You smell that fragrance
Spitting out this heat
And it's fogging up my Ray Bans
Got the jewelry, can't even touch it
Yous a waste mon'
Got the tool with me
Hood bitch I'm in a rave man
Cut the foolery, before I get into a rage man
And make a movie
Free my father from the cage man

I'm just try'na make a band
And split it with my friends
Won't stop until a million
Till then we cruisin' in a van
F*** a hoe, I'm dripped in gold
I'm riding to the top of charts
You sliding in and out of hoods
Step to me? I wish you would

Bitch

See my bitches from the hood
So you know we savage
And all my bitches look good
But I'm Beyonce in the clique
I'm from the Wish a Bitch Woods
Call the genie, Aladdin
Smack a bitch because I could
She confused, like What Happened

I'm just try'na make a band
And split it with my friends
Won't stop until a million
Till then we cruisin' in a van
F*** a hoe, I'm dripped in gold
I'm riding to the top of charts
You sliding in and out of hoods