[Intro : Chibz]

Yeah

Ladies & Gentlemans

We been clocking out

Hours

After hours

Overtime

Unpaid hours

And yet

You motherfuckin niggas still have the audacity to tell us

That y'all niggas ain't know what we doin' man

Fuck is wrong with you niggas?

Damn

[Hook 1 : Green Hypnotic] (4x)

What’s wrong with you niggas?

[Verse 1 : Green Hypnotic]

I gotta be the God o’ flows, i’m the illest

Maliciouz with the flow

Paintin’ pictures with my lyrics

Don’t compare me to these rappers

Overrated by the critics

What’s wrong with you niggas?

Y’all don’t really want no smoke with me

I don’t chase hoes, hoes always chase me

East Side LVL Zone 2 what it be?

Pardon my swag, check the ice though

Alpha got mе shining like a light pole

I invest my monеy

But i’m frugal with my money

The recession is coming is y’all ready though?

I don’t rap too fast, y’all think slow

All my opps : better lay low

Butterfly knife in the backpack though

If you care about yo’ wife, don’t ever try me

Come and try me

Come and try me

I’m the black DiCaprio to the mamis

I was messing around with a dir...(let's me chill, let's me chill)

I’m the realest to niggas who kept it grimey

Uh

Now these youngn’s ‘bout it

They don’t run, they squeeze

Pull up on yo’ block

Got no choice but to squeeze

Hate talkin’ ‘bout it, cuz i’m rockin’ with the g’s

But yo’ wife was never solid

She been for the streets, streets

What’s wrong with you niggas?

Am I too flamboyant and too raw?

Don’t know how to act, around me no more?

My aura got ‘em feeling a little bit too small?

Fuck how they feelin’, i’m really a rap star

I won’t dim my light for you niggas, so fuck y’all

Look I don’t hold no grudges man, I hold bitcoins

If yo’ label want to sign me, send 200 bitcoins

What's wrong with you niggas?

Whoo!

[Pre Hook : Chibz]

Fuck is wrong with you niggas

You niggas still had the audacity to act like you don't know who we are man

What's wrong with you niggas

What the double fuck

Is wrong with you niggas

Damn

[Hook 2 : Green Hypnotic]

What’s wrong with these niggas?

Talkin’ all crazy, all in my dms nigga

What’s wrong with these niggas?

I’m busy getting money

While you wifin’ these hoes my nigga

What’s wrong with these niggas?

Of course I fucked yo’ bitch on a late night

Then you went around tryna fucking wife that

Guess you really thought shorty wasn’t like that

Uh?

What’s wrong with you niggas?

[Verse 2]

Y’all don’t want smoke with Green, the young don

Man, I am what I am and that’s word to King Von

I’m finally at peace with myself, like Sean Don

I just want it all without losing my self though

Ballin’ til I fall like geranimo

Walkin’ on water, yeah the God is no joke

Why you playin’ with him, trust me that’s no-no

Yo-yo

Y’all don’t really want no smoke

When you’re not around yo’ wife singing no smoke

Can’t pull up on my block, I know the homies and the locs

I don’t bang and I don’t slang but all my youngn’s make ‘em guns go BLACK-A

PAH-PAH

Slidin’ on they opps like

PAH-PAH

Riding full speed goin’

PAH-PAH

Man don’t freeze, when the rounds be goin’

PAH-PAH

Damn

Everybody ‘round here got a piece b

Guess i’m the only one promoting peace b

But rest in piss

To every single rapper on my fucking blacklist

I don’t diss dead rappers, only bad rappers

Cuz bad rappers get better promotion

Got a mural in my city

Nah, ain’t no comparison

If I sign to a label

I need all the promotion

Nigga what?

Fuck your crew

Fuck your manager, producer, yo’ bodyguard too

Mother fuck yo’ stats, nigga fuck yo’ plaques

Nigga fuck yo’ broad, she belongs to yo’ squad

Nigga fuck yo’ studio, fuck what you rep’

Nah fo’real dawg, fuck yo’ gang

Love yo’ block, nigga fuck yo’ chain

If you pull up on my block

They gon’ snatch yo’ chain

[Outro : Chibz]

Fuck is wrong with you niggas

What the double fuck is wrong with you niggas

Damn