JayDaYoungan - What’s Wrong With You lyrics

[Intro] Mama ask what's wrong with Jay? Mama ask what's wrong with Jay? Mama, I'm okay, mama, I'm okay What's wrong with Jay? Askin' what's wrong with me, mama, I'm okay Askin' what's wrong with Jay? [Chorus] Mama say, "What's wrong with you?" She like, "What's going on with you?" Tryna bust a fu*kin' dome or two Tryna see what the fu*k you wanna do Tryna get up close and smush him like a roach while he on the phone with you Tryna shut his body down with no remote just like corona do b*tch, I won't play it fair, don't take it there, you play right there and lay right there Hide them Glocks in that trunk, b*tch, I'ma dump and you won't make it there These drugs got me stuck and got me movin' 'round like a lazy bear Like fu*k the legs, we hit his head, you know I fu*kin' hate the cap [Verse] Put down my phone, had to leave that b*tch alone, I think my sh*t be tapped Ridin' all alone, just me and my chrome, this b*tch sittin' on my lap I ain't have the Benz, just grams for the ten, I was sittin' right in the trap I used to trap hard, looked up to trap boys 'fore I got into rap Why do these ni**as try to come and eat our food? ni**as lie too, these b*tches lie too, fu*k it, I lie to you This sh*t they ride to, this sh*t they slide to, they can get high too Catchin' them sales, fu*kin' with Trell, had his own drive-thru [Pre-Chorus] sh*t changed since I'm gettin' paid, they say I'm stuck in my ways b*tch, I'm stuck on gettin' paid, can't give a fu*k what you say Depression got me stressin', I've been pissed off all day She can see it all in my eyes, but I just lie and tell her everything okay [Chorus] Mama say, "What's wrong with you?" She like, "What's going on with you?" Tryna bust a fu*kin' dome or two Tryna see what the fu*k you wanna do Tryna get up close and smush him like a roach while he on the phone with you Tryna shut his body down with no remote just like corona do b*tch, I won't play it fair, don't take it there, you play right there and lay right there Hide them Glocks in that trunk, b*tch, I'ma dump and you won't make it there These drugs got me stuck and got me movin' 'round like a lazy bear Like fu*k the legs, we hit his head, you know I fu*kin' hate the cap [Outro] Know I hate the cap No cap rapper, know I hate the cap rap You gon' get clapped When you hear the bap b*tch, I'm in the trap for real