Rosroc, Son of Michel, King Drizz, DK, $licky - What's Going On, on New Year's Eve? Lyrics

What's going on...
For the New Year?
What's going on...
For the New Years?
What's going on...
For the New Year's?
What's going on, on New Year's Eve?
I might check the mic or I might check on you
To see what you are doing and avoid the New Years blues
Ever since I saw you, I knew I couldn't choose
Between anybody else, you're the only one who can light my fuse
With that being said, I'm a time bomb ticking
If your getting close to me, they better run like the dickens
But it's fine if you get close because I know I ain't no chicken
Seeing your lips on New Year's Eve
I'm destined to kiss 'em
Pass your boy the mic
Aiming straight at the target
I'm the marksman
Put 'em in a coffin
I'm chilling and relaxing
Bitch don't fucking worry
Why you in a hurry?
I'm tryna get McFlurries, uh
Year is almost over, but it's almost twenty-two-one
Had a few too many, left the crib without a shoe on
Where the hells the money?
Might rob Santa
Waiting til' it's midnight, but we up 'til 4:20
What's going on...
For the New Year?
What's going on...
For the New Year's?
What's going on...
For the New Year's?
What's going on, on New Year's Eve?
What's going on...
For the New Year?
What's going on...
For the New Years?
What's going on...
For the New Year's?
What's going on, on New Year's Eve?
Grind up some weed
Time to get it packin'
Like pacquiao
When it comes to smackin'
Let's take a trip
No backpackin'
Talking acid tabs
If you asking
I am the one who's releasing the kraken
With these 8 limbs I'm Muay tai taskin'
Son of Michel with the beat, like an assassin
Think that is it like a blunt I'm passing
Yo DK, pass the blunt this way
What crackin'?
Hit up all the hynas
Let's get shit brackin'
New Years is a coming, hopefully mean more stackin' the bread
I'm tryna rap to this shit instead of waking up to a 9-5 Shit I dread
I'd rather wake up in my home to some dome
Let's make a switch back to some New Year's Eve shit
Bitch we about to get lit
What's going on?
Yeah
Yeh
What's going on, on New Year's Eve?
Yeh
Yeh
Yeh
Yah
Now I'm back
But not for long, I'm like a rental
I'm a tooth being pulling from it's roots, like it's dental
Heavy ass beat, bass is rude, nothing's gentle
Can't hold me down, when the journey's sentimental
Flipping the wrist so I can't see the quartz
Staring at my watch so long, my eyes gave in to Rigor Mortise
My tongue is spitting out metaphorical speech of course
And before the clock strikes midnight, imma make sure that you hear this chorus
What's going on...
For the New Year?
What's going on...
For the New Years?
What's going on...
For the New Year's?
What's going on, on New Year's Eve?
What's going on...
For the New Year?
What's going on...
For the New Years?
What's going on...
For the New Year's?
What's going on, on New Year's Eve?
What's going on...
For the New Year?
What's going on...
For the New Years?
What's going on...
For the New Year's?
What's going on, on New Year's Eve?

What's going on...
For the New Year?
What's going on...
For the New Years?
What's going on...
For the New Year's?
What's going on, on New Year's Eve?
I might check the mic or I might check on you
To see what you are doing and avoid the New Years blues
Ever since I saw you, I knew I couldn't choose
Between anybody else, you're the only one who can light my fuse
With that being said, I'm a time bomb ticking
If your getting close to me, they better run like the dickens
But it's fine if you get close because I know I ain't no chicken
Seeing your lips on New Year's Eve
I'm destined to kiss 'em
Pass your boy the mic
Aiming straight at the target
I'm the marksman
Put 'em in a coffin
I'm chilling and relaxing
Bitch don't fucking worry
Why you in a hurry?
I'm tryna get McFlurries, uh
Year is almost over, but it's almost twenty-two-one
Had a few too many, left the crib without a shoe on
Where the hells the money?
Might rob Santa
Waiting til' it's midnight, but we up 'til 4:20
What's going on...
For the New Year?
What's going on...
For the New Year's?
What's going on...
For the New Year's?
What's going on, on New Year's Eve?
What's going on...
For the New Year?
What's going on...
For the New Years?
What's going on...
For the New Year's?
What's going on, on New Year's Eve?
Grind up some weed
Time to get it packin'
Like pacquiao
When it comes to smackin'
Let's take a trip
No backpackin'
Talking acid tabs
If you asking
I am the one who's releasing the kraken
With these 8 limbs I'm Muay tai taskin'
Son of Michel with the beat, like an assassin
Think that is it like a blunt I'm passing
Yo DK, pass the blunt this way
What crackin'?
Hit up all the hynas
Let's get shit brackin'
New Years is a coming, hopefully mean more stackin' the bread
I'm tryna rap to this shit instead of waking up to a 9-5 Shit I dread
I'd rather wake up in my home to some dome
Let's make a switch back to some New Year's Eve shit
Bitch we about to get lit
What's going on?
Yeah
Yeh
What's going on, on New Year's Eve?
Yeh
Yeh
Yeh
Yah
Now I'm back
But not for long, I'm like a rental
I'm a tooth being pulling from it's roots, like it's dental
Heavy ass beat, bass is rude, nothing's gentle
Can't hold me down, when the journey's sentimental
Flipping the wrist so I can't see the quartz
Staring at my watch so long, my eyes gave in to Rigor Mortise
My tongue is spitting out metaphorical speech of course
And before the clock strikes midnight, imma make sure that you hear this chorus
What's going on...
For the New Year?
What's going on...
For the New Years?
What's going on...
For the New Year's?
What's going on, on New Year's Eve?
What's going on...
For the New Year?
What's going on...
For the New Years?
What's going on...
For the New Year's?
What's going on, on New Year's Eve?
What's going on...
For the New Year?
What's going on...
For the New Years?
What's going on...
For the New Year's?
What's going on, on New Year's Eve?