WDYM by GTEAM Lyrics
[Intro: xenon]
Did you know this guy doesn't like GTEAM?
What do you mean? You don't like GTEAM?
How can you not like GTEAM?
What?
How does he not like GTEAM?
Don't even talk to me man
You crazy
Shut up fool
[Verse 1: xenon]
I'm off the lean, poppin' a percy next minute I'm swervin
Icy patek
Pull up on ops and the semi is burnin'
Wrist is so frozen the clock is not turnin'
Ice on my neck
Teachin' you bars yeah my mission is learnin'
Count up these racks like I never stop earnin'
Count up the checks, gunnas on deck
Puttin' the GTEAM inside your top-10
Blowin' up's only a matter of when, not if, not when, not why, not how
We take a bow. now all you phonies gotta sit back down, y'all act like clowns
Give the GTEAM 4 gold crowns, while we countin' up these pounds
Tryna' make a brand new sound, we ain't here to play around
[Verse 2: GeeQ]
And I got the motherfuckin' GTEAM vibes, and you got the motherfuckin' no blood type
I'm on the GTEAM hype bitch, I got nothin' I'm my type bitch
I, got a black, black girlfriend but that doesn't really matter
At least she is hot and come up, I'ma show you butter
Take a minute just figure it out-out-out
I wanna take another bitch and give her my clout
I wanna show you how it's done, nerd come out
I'm just a GeeQ, nothin' more, you a freak, suffer more
All these people sayin' that GeeQ can't rap
I show them something new man, that shit ain't crap
I take you to a new level man, thats not whack
I show you how it's done man, GeeQ on track
People think GTEAM ain't nothin man, I'ma show you something man
GeeQ came up on this rap I'm just fuckin' mad, mad, bitch I'm mad
I'm fuckin' mad at this. I'ma show you how it's done
GeeQ mic-drop, bitch, fuck
Did you know this guy doesn't like GTEAM?
What do you mean? You don't like GTEAM?
How can you not like GTEAM?
What?
How does he not like GTEAM?
Don't even talk to me man
You crazy
Shut up fool
[Verse 1: xenon]
I'm off the lean, poppin' a percy next minute I'm swervin
Icy patek
Pull up on ops and the semi is burnin'
Wrist is so frozen the clock is not turnin'
Ice on my neck
Teachin' you bars yeah my mission is learnin'
Count up these racks like I never stop earnin'
Count up the checks, gunnas on deck
Puttin' the GTEAM inside your top-10
Blowin' up's only a matter of when, not if, not when, not why, not how
We take a bow. now all you phonies gotta sit back down, y'all act like clowns
Give the GTEAM 4 gold crowns, while we countin' up these pounds
Tryna' make a brand new sound, we ain't here to play around
[Verse 2: GeeQ]
And I got the motherfuckin' GTEAM vibes, and you got the motherfuckin' no blood type
I'm on the GTEAM hype bitch, I got nothin' I'm my type bitch
I, got a black, black girlfriend but that doesn't really matter
At least she is hot and come up, I'ma show you butter
Take a minute just figure it out-out-out
I wanna take another bitch and give her my clout
I wanna show you how it's done, nerd come out
I'm just a GeeQ, nothin' more, you a freak, suffer more
All these people sayin' that GeeQ can't rap
I show them something new man, that shit ain't crap
I take you to a new level man, thats not whack
I show you how it's done man, GeeQ on track
People think GTEAM ain't nothin man, I'ma show you something man
GeeQ came up on this rap I'm just fuckin' mad, mad, bitch I'm mad
I'm fuckin' mad at this. I'ma show you how it's done
GeeQ mic-drop, bitch, fuck