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Quavo - What Y'all Doin lyrics

[Hook x2: Quavo]
All the real n***as locked up in prison
Most my n***as robbin' or either k**in'
Some my n***as on the block drug dealin'
I just wanna know, what y'all doin'?

[Verse 1: Quavo]
What y'all doin'? What y'all doin'?
Gotta make a difference in your own hood
Feel like Will Smith, I see millions, I'm gonna pursue it
If my momma told me if I came up short it's all good
No I had to tell my mom sorry, I could picture me in that 'Rari
After all the pain that we went through
I don't even wanna rewind it
Free all my n***as went down in the system
Send the Green Dot cause I miss 'em
R.I.P. my n***a Pistol, can't believe the bullet hit him
Sometimes a young n***a might wanna cry
But I can't let you n***as see it
It was in my soul takin' flats and gold
Juugin' round the city for no reason
Juug Season, that's what a young n***a called it, Juug Season
In the jungle, I survived every season

[Hook: Quavo]
All the real n***as locked up in prison
Most my n***as robbin' or either k**in'
Some my n***as on the block drug dealin'
I just wanna know, what y'all doin'?

[Verse 2: Offset]
What are you doin'? You had money, you blew it
You had dreams on the court, didn't have no support
All these n***as they stuck in the system
Police keep k**in' my people
Trap on the block with the reefer
Tryin' to count up the monifa
Beating the pot I might sneak her
Used to kick doors for new sneakers
Can't trust no b**h cause the sneakin'
I step out that, shoot through your back call you Ricky
Now I got riches so b**hes they miss me
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Wanna know what you been doin' all this time
Why you ain't got no money on your mind
Together we stand, we fall apart then we divide
f** the police we might start up a riot
This sh** is so pitiful, had to pay money for my n***a's funeral
That was my n***a we had so much unity
I got in my heart, he on top and he smilin'
Used to talk about a f**in' rivalry
What about police that take a bribery?
They don't give a f** about people in poverty
Don't got no property
This a democracy, no apology

[Hook: Quavo]
All the real n***as locked up in prison
Most my n***as robbin' or either k**in'
Some my n***as on the block drug dealin'
I just wanna know, what y'all doin'?

[Verse 3: Takeoff]
Some of my n***as on the block right now
Most of my n***as kick doors right now
Run up on a n***a tryna rob, got a 100 round drum right now
Most of my n***as court, judge don't drop the hammer down
No Tony Parker, I came a long way from that starter
I'm thanking God cause I never had to ride that Marta
Now my diamonds flawless, make a n***a nauseous
That n***a fresher than Carlton, tryna f** on Ms. Parker
Remember wanna be a monster, n***as playin' cops and robbers
Ever since a youngin' I was a problem
I was a leader, never was a follower
I got your ho in my condo, she poppin' it
You n***as b**hes, you n***as be gossiping'
If a n***a want it, I'ma go get it
My n***a we break it we split it
We takin' riches cause n***as jumpin' them fences

[Hook: Quavo]
All the real n***as locked up in prison
Most my n***as robbin' or either k**in'
Some my n***as on the block drug dealin'
I just wanna know, what y'all doin'?

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