Intro
(Larry June)
What’s hat’nin
Counting this muthafucking money and shit yah’mean
Check it out, and bitch don’t check me check yo’ muthafucking interest rate yam’sayin
Numbers n***a, Black C RBL, Larry June

Aye aye aye aye ayyeee

(Black C Verse)
Have you ever had a pocket full of blues (full of blues)
Jumped in the old school for the cruise (for the cruise)
She was choosin’ I let the hoe slide (hoe slide)
I’m a Hunters Point n***a never lied (nevеr lied)
And Black C that’s my muthafucking unc (that’s my unc)
It’s on my lap bitch it’s never in thе trunk (in the trunk)
I hit the blunt then I let off the clutch (off the clutch)
Disrespect lil’ n***a then it’s up (then it’s up)
Off top I’m just trying to enjoy my day (enjoy my day)
Why you n***as out hating, I’m counting this pay
Came through everything I do is legit
I’m not a P no more but I got a lot of women
Bitch chill, I still need that house in the hills
When I lost my grandma I ain’t know how to feel
Man, I’m trippin’ but you know I gotta keep it pushin’
Gotta keep my head up I know these haters still lookin’
What’s Hat’nin
(Larry June)

Chorus
(Yea)(Church)

N***a What’s Hat’nin (Aye) (Yea)
N***a What’s Hat’nin (Aye, aye, aye ooh)
N***a What’s Hat’nin (Aye, aye, aye ooh) (Numbers) (aye, aye, aye)

(Black C Verse)
It ain’t gotta be explained I’m a rebel in this shit
Recognize and realize that its levels to this shit
Got some metal and a stick box of ammo and a drum
I ain't starting no shit but won’t finish till it’s done
Yea that RBL stamp verified and certified (yea)
All the shit I been through would leave a n***a traumatized
Ain't no question I’ma slide when it’s time for it (uhn huh)
They can’t see me, I got these n***as blindfolded (ha, aye)
Run it up and thumb it up, I still ain't felt I done enough (yea)
Ya Bitch see us leavin’ wanna ask if she can come with us
Fuck it, let her ride out wit a couple boss n***as
Haters getting mad every time they come across n***as (Uhn huh)
I be on that real shit, you be on that fake shit (Uhn uhn)
Smoking on yo profit is the reason you don’t make shit (aye)
Money on my mind moving in and out of traffic
Larry June and Black C collaboration is a classic What’s Hat’nin (Yea)
(Larry June)

Chorus
(Yea) (Church)
N***a What’s Hat’nin (Yea)
N***a What’s Hat’nin (Aye, aye, aye ooh)
N***a What’s Hat’nin (Aye, aye, aye ooh) (Numbers)

(Black C)
Yea you already know nephew our collaborations is classics, Black C Larry June Numbers

(Aye, aye, aye ooh)
(Aye, aye, aye)