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Chasing my goals, I ain't worried about a bitch. You can see it in my eyes. Niggas tryna get rich though. I ain't see mama, but we still blessed though. Stay down, hold it down for each other. Me and my niggas 'bout to do it up. I ain't never had nothing, I can still fuck A bad bitch. Let's take the whole hood and Fuck up a mansion. They don't invite us to their parties 'cause they Know we might shoot it up. Come and see how we live where I stay. I got niggas thugging in the field every day. I pray we make it out somehow, some way. Hell yeah, we gon' do it up. Yeah, Mr. Do-It-Up. I'm sliding two poles with two hoes, he love To throw it up. My bitch is 'bout designer, Whip out foreign when I pull it up. These weird-ass niggas doing drills, tryna compete With us. You niggas better stay up in y'all Lane or y'all get double-ducked. We hit him in the head, can't miss a Shot, you know what's up with us. I'm sliding, live and squeeze with two skis and Watch me fuck it up. Sliding, live and squeeze With two skis and watch me fuck it up. Hit the county jail, that a yo' tier, we Gon' scrabble up. We do it up and they Come through at night and do we chew it Up. You niggas came through at three AM, y'all Can't prove shit to us. J Slide, when we J Slide, you niggas can't hide. We ain't hanging out at three AM, we sliding Daytime. Put them gloves on, bounce out, And I'ma bang mine. Show them lil' niggas how To slide when it's game time. Chunky ass Bs and A hats, bitch, it's J Slide. Me and 'bout to do it up. I ain't never had nothing, I can still fuck A bad bitch. Let's take the whole hood and Fuck up a mansion. They don't invite us to their parties 'cause they Know we might shoot it up. Come and see how we live where I stay. I got niggas thugging in the field every day. I pray we make it out somehow, some way. Hell we gon' do it They don't let us In the function, we do five mutts. Five stones, five chops when we slide up. Lil' baby pull up on me foreign when she Slide up. She can't relate, she want a rich Nigga beside her. I'm already rich, I ain't tryna Die young. Bust it open one time, One time, yeah. Cookies with the blend, I just need a lighter. Out the Perkins, I might pull an all-nighter. He popping shit, but he a runner, runner, runner. Thirty sticks of hollow tips if he run up. Ski mask, red rag, go gunna, oh, Oh. Ayy, I know niggas want me dead, but this The life that I live. Baby stone super fly, Yeah, they liking the kid. And if he catch me out in traffic, then It is what it is. I'm mixing uh with The uh, make Me and my niggas 'bout to Do I ain't never had nothing, I can still Fuck a bad bitch. Let's take the whole hood And fuck up a mansion. They don't invite us to their parties 'cause they Know we might shoot it up. Come see how we live where I stay. I got niggas thugging in the field every day. I pray we make it out somehow, some way. Hell yeah, we gon' do it up. Look, like everything we doing new, but this ain't New to us. She said she feeling the whole Gang, but only you can fuck. A lot of people don't invite us places 'cause We gon' do it up. I had to tell Her pull up in the alley when she pulling Up. My shirt say Celine and my jeans, they Got that purple stuff. She asked me what I Need, I said some weed, lean, and double cup. I'm finna take this flight out to you, tryna Come or what? Baby girl, I got a couple Ones, go 'head and fuck it up. Me and my niggas 'bout to do it up. All white forces, no designer, I don't do too Much. Talk like my bitch is bad, she call To me, she keep it big and tough. I was out bad, I swear a nigga thought 'bout giving up. Looking in the future, I could See us in them Bentley trucks. BMG the gang, we up next, we finna do It up. BMG the gang, we up next, we Me and my niggas 'bout to it up. I ain't never had nothing, I can still fuck A bad bitch. Let's take the whole hood and Fuck up a mansion. They don't invite us to their parties 'cause they Know we might shoot it up. Come and see how we live where I stay. I got niggas thugging in the field every day. I pray make it out somehow, some way. Hell yeah, we gon' do it up.
Baby Stone Gorillas, Wallie The Sensei — Do It Up
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