What! Lyrics - Civy C-del

[Scarface Interlude] 

You short a couple of mil' , I go on the streets for you 

I make a couple of moves , a mil' here a mil' there 

[Verse 1] 

Rappin long enough to earn my stripes 

I member' when they said I couldn't do it 

Fuckers outta they minds, so I started up the grind 

You needed that raw flow? I got it like everytime 

Got me spittin' in the kitchen, my shit is mixing efficient 

Gimme the instrumental , I send it straight to the devil 

Toronto native rebel, swear I got it in my blood 

Born in the ghetto but I never been a thug 

I just hustle , hustle after hustle 

Magic man known to turn em singles into doubles 

I'm the truth, playa everybody know 

If ya diss me take ya nose out the coke 

Lord Knows , this music ain't never happen over night 

Revvin' with yo bitch on my scooter motor bike 

Looking real light but I'm hard to the core 

Young south paw chad daw fuck around break ya jaw nigga 

[Hook] 

What, What What What What! 

Crack game like the rap game 

What, What What What What! 

Fuck around break ya jaw nigga 

What, What What What What! 

Rap game like the crack game 

What, What What What What! 

[Verse] 

I've been on the streets handing out these mixtapes 

Till' my wrist ache all for that green face 

Try rob my stake then it's beef , I ain't chicken 

I grill em ; have you pissin in ya tight denims 

Ain't nobody better than ya boy , I swear! 

To reach right here take you five light years 

Old broads want my new dick , how funny 

Now i'm making money so she claiming that she love me 

I just call her bitch cuz these bitches ain't shit 

Ring on the middle finger , make her see it gliss 

Dudes hating on me they don't wanna see me strive 

Plotting on your boy can't look you in ya eyes 

Making major moves , dinner at Baton Rouge 

With millionaire dudes, Imma rap tycoon 

I ain't gotta brag , i'm my own rap feature 

None of you could walk a single meter in my sneakers 

Move real silent but I'm fucking arrogant 

Thought I went ghost , now they scared cuz i'm here again 

I possess a gift and it's only god given 

My self is my only competition 

What it is? 

[Scarface Outro] 

You sure tony? 

Gimme that shit, c'mon jerry let's talk 

Talk to me man -- I'm talking 

C'mon, I go low you go high , look I know the game man 

This is business talk, c'mon 

Let me explain -- don't talk to me like that man 

Fuck you man, Fuck you 

I fly the cash myself to the Bahamas