jeff chery – what you doin’? lyrics
[hook]
if you ain’t getting money, what the f-ck you doing?
if you ain’t f-ck no b-tches, what the f-ck you doing?
if you ain’t counting guala, what the f-ck you doing?
i’m worried about nada, what the f-ck you doing?
and i just left the scene, i pull off in an astrid
the fetty do a rope, that’s look i make it back for
if you ain’t chasing paper, what the f-ck you doing?
if you ain’t counting money, what the f-ck you doing?
[verse 1]
i grew up on the block, i never had no cheese
i never had no money, eat in mickey d’s
i might sleep with a broad, then i shake her piece
no i don’t speak your language, i speak no english
if you ain’t chasing money, what the f-ck you doing?
my people sending money, need that worse than you
i seen the feds watching, i make no [?]
rather get me head until i catch a contusion
my partner told me, yo play the game right
my name is jeff chery, get that name right
you n-gg-s act stupid, if i don’t aim right
you might catch a sh-ll in broad day on the same day
[hook]
if you ain’t getting money, what the f-ck you doing?
if you ain’t f-ck no b-tches, what the f-ck you doing?
if you ain’t counting guala, what the f-ck you doing?
i’m worried about nada, what the f-ck you doing?
and i just left the scene, i pull off in an astrid
the fetty do a rope, that’s look i make it back for
if you ain’t chasing paper, what the f-ck you doing?
if you ain’t counting money, what the f-ck you doing
[verse 2]
my n-gg-, what you ding if you ain’t chasing paper?
now shawty popping xans, told her meet me later
i’m back up on a clip, know they candy races
i’m smoking h-lla dope, man i feel sedated
so if you wanna know what the f-ck i’m doing
i’m b-mping [?], shout out to computers
free bobby shmurda, that young’n the truth
and f-ck the cops, they just wanna open loose
you keep it real, i been grinding for a minute
what i’m doing? chasing money, to all my n-gg-s chilling
had to get about it, that’s the side, you off for a victim
until i see that phantom ghost brand new, red whip
[hook]
if you ain’t getting money, what the f-ck you doing?
if you ain’t f-ck no b-tches, what the f-ck you doing?
if you ain’t counting guala, what the f-ck you doing?
i’m worried about nada, what the f-ck you doing?
and i just left the scene, i pull off in an astrid
the fetty do a rope, that’s look i make it back for
if you ain’t chasing paper, what the f-ck you doing?
if you ain’t counting money, what the f-ck you doing
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