Wtf U Mean

By HAARPER

Released on March 1, 2020

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[Intro]

What the fuck you mean?

I'm smoking green up in my limous— limous—


[Chorus: Freddie Dredd]

What the fuck you mean?

I'm smoking green up in my limousine

You've passed the test, now do not stress my thoughts

I keep it fuckin' raw

Keep a toolie on my hip, I still cannot believe this shit

Thro— Throw up, they now notice it

My clip will leave you— leave you— you— shit

What the fuck you mean?

I'm smoking green up in my limousine

You've passed the test, now do not stress my thoughts

I keep it fuckin' raw

Keep a toolie on my hip, I still cannot believe this shit

Thro— Throw up, they now notice it

My clip will leave you with the shi—


[Verse: HAARPER]

What you really mean when you say that shit?

You runnin' with the team, but ya play like a bitch

Dump another clip, then I flip the script

Motherfuckers really gonna go emboss their R.I.P

When I dip, you dip, girl, just like that

She be gettin' pearls on her neck and her back

I'ma rip a clip through the opps real quick

Making their tomb with the M1 swift

I bang with a rang, I'm the mane, so deranged

Everybody wanna claim that they runnin' da truth

I ring with the team, resonate like a king

Knowing enemy are close, but they running a zoo

Round 'em up, get the firing squad

Show 'em what it means to face a God

Pick a number one through six

Roll yo' dice but I'm takin' all the chips

I do the Krav Maga serpent certain a naga

You won't make it through the night

Target on sight, I go barrage

You M.I.A., so she gon' play

Want to stay but not today, I sharpen blades, I'm blazin'

Burn their station when they weigh in on my patience

Got the Hangook in my blood, but I'm Irish with the club

Got my iris up above, y'all Osiris on the run

It's a game on the concrete, Yautja blades up in the street

Bowser flame up when I speak, they throw my name up 'cause they weak


[Chorus: Freddie Dredd]

What the fuck you mean?

I'm smoking green up in my limousine

You've passed the test, now do not stress my thoughts

I keep it fuckin' raw

Keep a toolie on my hip, I still cannot believe this shit

Thro— Throw up, they now notice it

My clip will leave you— leave you— you— shit

What the fuck you mean?

I'm smoking green up in my limousine

You've passed the test, now do not stress my thoughts

I keep it fuckin' raw

Keep a toolie on my hip, I still cannot believe this shit

Thro— Throw up, they now notice it

My clip will leave you with the shit

Thirty—