YG – “Who Do You Love?” (ft. Drake)

YG - Who Do You Love? (ft. Drake) (prod. Mustard) (Audio, Lyrics, Video)

Throwback to YG’s Drake-featured “Who Do You Love?” track produced by Mustard. Listen, stream, buy, read the lyrics, watch the video, mp3 download the song.

Yg Who Do You Love
Yg Who Do You Love

These days, veteran Compton artist YG has been focused on developing the artists signed to his 4Hunnid label, including Day Sulan, D3Szn, Mitch, and Tay2x. Nearly a decade ago, however, YG was still putting most of his energy into his solo career, and seven years ago today, on March 18, 2014, he released his debut album My Krazy Life. Three years after landing the XXL Freshman cover alongside household names like Kendrick Lamar and Mac Miller, YG stepped up to the plate and delivered what many consider to be a modern West Coast classic.

Prior to its release, My Krazy Life boasted some pretty huge singles, including “My N*gga” with Jeezy and Rich Homie Quan and “Who Do You Love?” with Drake. Thanks to its buzzing singles, YG’s debut album caught the attention of Hip-Hop fans who still weren’t sold on the Compton-born artist, and once it was released, the project was lauded with critical acclaim.

As a result, on its eight-year anniversary, we remember one of the singles that kicked off YG’s superstardom: My Krazy Life’s third single, “Who Do You Love?” The Drake-assisted track sparked a fair share of controversy regarding Drake’s verse heavily pulling from Rappin’ 4-Tay’s “Playaz Club,” but all in all, the Mustard-produced song was an energetic record that found both YG and Drake in an infectious bravado-driven form.

YG – Who Do You Love? (ft. Drake) (prod. Mustard)

Lyrics

[Verse 1: YG]
I’m that nigga with the plugs
I’m the nigga who got homies that be sellin’ drugs
I’m the nigga on the back street
With the fat heat, niggas better run like athletes
I’m that nigga, I’m that nigga
My Bank of America account got six figures
I’m that nigga on the block
Police pull up, I’m tryna stash the Glock
You that nigga on the low-low
You’re the nigga, you’re the one that be talkin’ to the po-pos
Porsche sittin’ on Forgi’s
Niggas can’t afford these
The Panamera shittin’ on the 9-11
I call my homies, not 911
I’m the nigga with the juice
But I’ll never do my nigga like Pac did Q

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[Chorus: YG]
Bitch, who do you love?
Bitch, who do you love?
Bitch, who do you love?
Bitch, who do you love?

[Verse 2: Drake]
Champagne
Bitch, who do you love?
I got a shorty name Texas Syn
She got a buddy named Young JB and now you know the deal
We turnt up in the studio late night
That’s why the songs that you hear are comin’ real tight
OVO crew, nigga, thought I told you
If you a player in the game, this should hold you
And man shout my nigga Game he just rolled through
Eatin’ crab out in Malibu at Nobu
A lot of fools puttin’ salt in the game
Until these women get the notion that they runnin’ the game
They got money that they jumpin’ on the pole to make
Did the motto, took a flight to the golden state
I’m the general, just makin’ sure my soldiers straight
Had to leave my nigga, homie got an open case
But I’m big on the west like I’m big in the south
So we gon’ pay some people off, we gon’ figure it out
And my name too big, and my gang too big
Young Money shit, me and Lil Wayne too big
I’ma crush that ass even if it ain’t too big
I would pinky swear but my pinky ring too big
Wassup

[Chorus: YG]
Bitch, who do you love?
Bitch, who do you love?
Bitch, who do you love?
Bitch, who do you love?
Bitch, who do you love?

[Bridge: YG]
I’m that nigga, I’m that nigga
Bank of America account got six figures
I’m that nigga on the block
With the fat heat; run like athletes
I’m that nigga, I’m that nigga
Bank of America account got six figures
I’m that nigga on the block

[Chorus: YG]
Bitch, who do you love?
Bitch, who do you love?
Bitch, who do you love?
Bitch, who do you love?
Bitch, who do you love?

[Outro]
Nigga we straight and we hood
Ain’t nobody ever gave us shit
When you see us shinin’ it’s because we steady grindin’
We stay paper chasin’
Separatin’ the real from the fake
The fake from the real
We livin’ to die and dyin’ to live!
Nigga, that’s why we got so many women
I’m tryna go deep, hit them asscheeks
Bust them guts, make her cum
Bitch, you know the game!
Ain’t a motherfuckin’ thing change!
Bitch! Who do you love!?

[Skit: YG]
Ay, hold up!
I done lost too many homies in these past couple years. This shit brazy!
Rest in peace, my nigga CJ Mack. Rest in peace, my nigga Cedar Block Frog though (Bool!). Rest in peace, my nigga Tiny M. And last but not least, rest in peace, my nigga Big Aaron

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