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What's The Issue? Lyrics - Artist : Caskey
In the kitchen and it's Taysty
Pop out with the magazines, homie, what's the issue? If you disappear, ain't nobody gonna miss you Hatin' on me, you just killin' yourself But I could put the suicide doors on the whip too There's somebody 'bout to drown when I drip through You ain't ever been around what I been through Hatin' on me, you just killin' yourself So before you turn the page, let me know, what's the issue? Okay, I never met lil buddy, I got no opinion on him Why you speakin' on me when I could just drop a billi on 'em? Like a SWAT team, when I come down from the ceilin' on 'em Y'all was rappin' 'bout the drugs, I was really, really on 'em People talkin' from online but I give 'em no debate 'Cause in real life, all that hate the god disintegrate I eliminate, we gon' make the time, ElimiDate Make the money go from they pocket to mine, it immigrate I see everything, bitch, I got the eyes of a hawk And ain't no checkin' me 'cause I'ma always talk it how I walk I'ma walk around the bullshit, run straight into the vault I'ma keep mine concealed, that's why they brought all the chalk I got big steel My lil homies, they gon' pull up on some big wheels Pissin' on themself realizin' this shit's real Used to buy promethazine with the lid sealed Now I skip a couple meals to make six mill Pop out with the magazines, homie, what's the issue? If you disappear, ain't nobody gonna miss you Hatin' on me, you just killin' yourself But I could put the suicide doors on the whip too There's somebody 'bout to drown when I drip through You ain't ever been around what I been through Hatin' on me, you just killin' yourself So before you turn the page, let me know, what's the issue? |
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