Discover the poetic beauty in ‘What Happens’ by A$AP Mob. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of A$AP Mob or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
What happens when you get a real nigga rockin’ Hilfiger
With some trill niggas, with some grills, nigga, yeah
What happens when you see a fake nigga rockin’ Bapes, nigga
Get up out my face, give me space, nigga
What happens when you fucked a nigga bitch
Already shittin’ on ’em, now a nigga pissed
Hit the dag, just to show the wrist
It’s the young Bada$$ in this bitch
What happens when you took a nigga bitch
She goin’ off, givin’ a nigga kids
Know she sucked on a nigga dick
And right now, sending naked pics
What happens when you fucked a nigga bitch
When she on your dick, she reminisce
About how she fucked the whole nigga clique
I swear that bitch stay in the mix
I swear to God, the nigga RZA sick
What happen when you gotta bigger miss
That Mr. Dick is a hit or miss
Don’t kiss my hip, I’m ticklish
A$AP and Pro-E
Hit it with the flow, you know it’s OD
Flacko, Jodye, Ferg and Joey
Your bitch gon’ ride it like a pony
Yeah, yeah, yeah ride it like it’s stolen
Get lost in the night, I got the potion
She just wanna play, I got the tokens
Keep it short and sweet, don’t sugarcoat it
What happen when a nigga tryna flex
Coming at you all incorrect
I ain’t with that talk shit
Or the bullshit, I’m on some boss shit
What happen when I gotta get the check
I dip to flex and step on your ribs and neck
It’s Nyck bitch, crisp like winter fresh
It’s Beast Coast, one clan on different sets
What happen when you gotta pipe it up
Pull up, pop the trunk
Glock 40, nigga’s dome
Man down, my nigga’s up
What happen when you going 730
Hands clean, weapon dirty
Bullets fly like Testaverde
Young lords, man, we never worry
What happens when you get a real nigga rockin’ Hilfiger
With some trill niggas, with some grills, nigga, yeah
What happens when you see a fake nigga rockin’ Bapes, nigga
Get up out my face, give me space, nigga
What happen when you sex raw, dog
When it’s all good, goes all wrong
Nine months, no phone call
“New baby born and it’s all yours!”
Baby ma? She gon’ have to prove it
I had a rubber, I know I used it
What happen when it goes all wrong (hey!)
It all falls down, oh, lord!
What happen next, I’m on the Maury show
Shoe gang, Maury flow
“212, you not the father”
Same go for my niggas though
That Plan B save a nigga dough
That’s what happen when you nutted in a hoe
Wasn’t even thinking, I was in the wrong
I was off the Henny, I was off the malt
What happen when you a fly nigga
New chains, wanna rob a nigga
I can’t really split power niggas
I ain’t really that type of nigga
What you do when you don’t like a nigga
Man, I’m the type that snipe a nigga
I don’t get how you fight with niggas
(We ain’t acting all tight with niggas)
I swear to God, it’s, “Night, night” to niggas
Would you rather die a nice nigga?
Would you live with all your vices, nigga?
Would you die with the ISIS, nigga?
And if it came to it, would you slice a nigga?
F*ck that shit, happens when you fight these niggas
Chief a whole ounce, fucking spiteful niggas
Left me a lil’ roach, got me tight, my nigga
This what happens when your diamonds glistenin’
Chrome things, shiny pistol
I lick it, twist it then I hit the swisher
Kick her out, it’s dismissmal
This what happens when you trippy, nigga
Introvert, don’t f*ck with niggas
Trippy flow, got kush to blow
And she want the dick, she better hit the floor
What happens when you get a real nigga rockin’ Hilfiger
With some trill niggas, with some grills, nigga, yeah
What happens when you see a fake nigga rockin’ Bapes, nigga
Get up out my face, give me space, nigga
Acid tabs, 100 micrograms
Sleep is weak, I don’t like the Xan
What happened to the shrooms?
Those, I consumed
Bet you high as f*ck
Dawg, I’m on the moon
Zombies with me, we from the tombs
One big room, full of mad goons
Hella broads at the bar, you actin’ hard
Get dealt with the squad
This what happen when you unified
From the land to the struggle, do or die
Brooklyn ballers, Harlem fly
Always gotta hustle, f*ck a 9 to 5!
What happens when you get a real nigga rockin’ Hilfiger
With some trill niggas, with some grills, nigga, yeah
What happens when you see a fake nigga rockin’ Bapes, nigga
Get up out my face, give me space, nigga