W.Y.G.D.T.N.S. (feat. ScHoolboy Q)

Ugh, yo, yo But Q, when you gonna drop that new shit? Ugh Oh, just let it rock, ugh Tryna figure out, mayne How you wake up and not be a fuckin' player? Y'er'mean? Woke up, didn't even brush my teeth, it's the motion, nigga Went to the garage, said, "Eenie-miney-mo" Opened the garage Jumped in that bitch, started it Put that bitch in reverse, ugh! Forgot to close the gate and I forgot To drop the motherfuckin' top, hang on You feel me? Hit the freeway, I'm doin', like, 80 Nappy ass hair blowin' in the wind, chin hairs blowin' in the wind And all of a sudden... ay, yo hang on Hahaha My nigga Alchemist slid through the AC vent Haha, yeah Nigga, slid through the AC vent with the seatbelt already on I love this nigga, man, hang on Ayy, but when you gonna drop that new shit? Nigga hit me up like, "'Member that shit, Alc'?" Niggas like "Q! When you gonna drop that new shit?" Guess what, nigga? I dropped this! Between my life, my fame, my body, my daughter Be happy, I'm focused Stay on that flight like tourists Runnin' them lights, no purist Me and this hood here furious, oh "But when you gonna drop that new shit?" Come on, my nigga You see what I'm doing here take time Could've came with the same rhymes Flipping that same bitch, whipping that same brick Stand on that same block, ugh Screaming them same "YAWK!"s Get a feature from K.Dot Put me under that same box, too talented for it The rings, the chains, the Porsche Credibly crippin', the first to do it The bridge, the verse, the chorus, owh "But when you gon' drop that new shit?" Stop it, lil' nigga, I does this Sensei in these studio dungeons Two years, lost four of my cousins Three to the bullet and one to the liquor they gave us But tell me this weed is scented Shout out my life for living Sold me them lies on Christmas Told me I live in Los Angeles But need a green card for Latins So-called "terrorists" attacking And Trump could actually happen Damn, hang on "But Q, when you gonna drop that new shit?" I'm done with your stupid ass, cuh I hate your voice too Get away from me, cuh You ain't even hear what the fuck I'm saying, my nigga Niggas... Niggas been waiting something Been waiting for something since 2012 You niggas so stupid, I already dropped Get two of them thangs (Drop that new shit) Y'er'mean? Niggas always talkin' bout this ol' pimping shit right here I'm the one that they gon let the record reflect, y'er'mean? Motherfuckers always asking me "What's up with Q?" Man i don't know whats up with that African, y'er'mean? That's just my partner, y'er'mean? Shit Always asking me "When he gonna drop something?" "When he gonna do another video?" Quit asking me all that shit, goddamn! I'm doing me, let the record reflect Right? Y'er'mean? Always speaking on me! "Ohh, what's up with that nigga" Don't worry 'bout it, bitch!