What's Up Lyrics

PNC yeah, sup bro with your shit
I did a dub with car went and bought it
Fucking enjoyed it, who betta than this?
Hey im feeling ya Jordans, the leather is fresh
You recording your next disc, who woulda guessed?
Can i buy you a drink or a low key sesh?
You dont smoke? Well thats cool with me
Can i take a little time to just shoot the breeze?
See this tat on my arm, it's the name of my bestfriend
Died in a car crash this year, now he resting in heaven
But he bump you 24/7
He listened to ya shit, then get to penning his lyrics
And say "I wanna rhyme like him"
When I hear ya shit i'm reminded of him
And his spirit, so thanks for that
Let me slap ya hand and let you go my man
I let you go my man
I let you go

And i say Whats up?
In the streets and clubs
And I thank each and everyone for the love
We down, then hug, and when i'm out they shout
Whats up whats up?
Some chill and some just fuck
But i say whats up my cuz?
Whether you mate or a hating chump
To me it's all love so I say whats up?

PNC yeah, nah bro fuck your shit
I listened to that Rookie Card
Fuck it was all shit
Glad i pawned it, who betta than this?
I got cousins and all them would get on that list
They recording the next disc, shit A of the best
Grow slow up your raps, take a low key breath
You a joke not cool to me
Just Roll clip look like a fool to me
See this tat on my arm, its the city I rep man
Dont even try step through there, or you be resting in heaven
I heard so and so kicked your head in
Well listen to the shit, you think your the man in your lyrics
Or you just try to buy it off Em
Big and Jay but you aint quite like them
Your shit is not gangsta, Sam
Dont even slap my hand
Or you'll get slapped my man
Get back my man?
You get slapped

And i say Whats up?
In the streets and clubs
And I thank each and everyone for the love
We down, then hug, and when i'm out they shout
Whats up whats up?
Some chill and some just fuck
But i say whats up my cuz?
Whether you mate or a hating chump
To me it's all love so I say whats up?