Do It
I gotta get full of dat drank fo I do it open up shop got the gas like I grew it 32 shots let it go or don’t do it they wanna be me I already knew it she wanna fuck me I already knew it she must be crip gave ha a chance and she blew it focus on music I gotta get to it po me a cup overlap wit fluid

I’m from the nawf wat the fuck do you mean I to red from sippin this lean phone on silence I don’t gotta ring I’m out in public just me and my team she wanna fuck cause I popped me a bean I act like I’m blind when they ask what I seen wanna be me in yo sleep in yo dreams you not a trapper you fuckin da fean open up for sendin shots where you at she got dat neck send a Lyft where she at they tried to blitz when I copped me a sack my niggas broke but they sleep in in racks I do not race but I’m never off track I hit up the like 10-4 Rodger dat  if I see 12 hit the dash in a skat I’m in the trap but I’m never a rat Ian neva gotta lie no mo (I told my bitch) runnin round town wit them gutairs ain’t that’s why you on parole
(2nd verse)

Don’t step to me if you not stepping correct tum bout a bitch yeen tum bout a check this shit on my face ima die fa respect you betta think twice or its off wit his head he Ridin wit me he ain’t slidin wit me he got a book bag extension to the mag why you lookin at me why you talkin to me he open up fie now they big mad
Prayin bout this karma as I count my franklins I told luh bruhh to watch out cause he can't snap my angles let’s be real who fuck wit huncho now b4 I’m famous don’t answer that I hit my cup and I talk to the angels