How I Do
Uhh yuh, uh
Check me out check me out
Uhh yea, uh uh
Killin' this, lil nigga, I been killin' this shit since I was a little fucking kid I would riddle this shit
I don't give a fuck I'm smackin' lips and fucking doin...
I be fucking doing what I do and don't be stoppin'
I just keep on spittin' new heat damnit, I don't fucking stop it
God damn, pop it lock it
I got rotten in my pocket
I be shootin' all these niggas, triggers poppin'
I don't give a fuck 'bout options, don't run out
Uhh, Blood, cold blooded
I be flowin'
I don't give a fuck it's snowin' and I'm tellin' you, I'm tellin' you
That I don't fuckin' stop
I don't drop
I don't quit it
You would think I did this shit, you think I woulda writ it, but I didn't
Cuz I just be fuckin' just be dome'in
I be stowin', I be chillin in my spotlight, Yuh
Chillin in the spotlight, that's right
Smack a lil bitch if she don't Akrite, like I'm Dr Dre
Keep flowinnn' yuh
Uh check, uh uh yea
I'm here to address who the fuck is stuntin' next
Little fuckin' Jeffrey from that shit town called Loris
The kid that be just poppin'
With the kicks be hella fresh
Rocks that Jesus piece and makes your main bitch get undressed
You claiming she faithful but she blew me like a ref
Sorry got off track, back to what I do the best
Spittin flows in multiple intriguing ways my flex
Let me fucking show you, but first let me catch my breath
Chillin' wit my crew what I do
Gettin' lots of bitches what I do
Stuntin' on these niggas what I do
Stockin' up my funds what I do
Gettin' people asking "what it do?"
Say you can do it like I do?
Spit and impress like I do?
Yeah right, god damnit, lame nigga you a ruse
I do, I do, I married this shit
Biblical verses, on God, this my testament
I go and cop it lil man you arrested
My lungs are so massive, this O2 all pressed in 'em
Ouu, O2 all pressed in 'em, ouu
You mad cuz I do how I do and I'm slick wit this groove
Yea... slick wit this groove
J... J Who?
J... J Fresco
Check me out check me out
Uhh yea, uh uh
Killin' this, lil nigga, I been killin' this shit since I was a little fucking kid I would riddle this shit
I don't give a fuck I'm smackin' lips and fucking doin...
I be fucking doing what I do and don't be stoppin'
I just keep on spittin' new heat damnit, I don't fucking stop it
God damn, pop it lock it
I got rotten in my pocket
I be shootin' all these niggas, triggers poppin'
I don't give a fuck 'bout options, don't run out
Uhh, Blood, cold blooded
I be flowin'
I don't give a fuck it's snowin' and I'm tellin' you, I'm tellin' you
That I don't fuckin' stop
I don't drop
I don't quit it
You would think I did this shit, you think I woulda writ it, but I didn't
Cuz I just be fuckin' just be dome'in
I be stowin', I be chillin in my spotlight, Yuh
Chillin in the spotlight, that's right
Smack a lil bitch if she don't Akrite, like I'm Dr Dre
Keep flowinnn' yuh
Uh check, uh uh yea
I'm here to address who the fuck is stuntin' next
Little fuckin' Jeffrey from that shit town called Loris
The kid that be just poppin'
With the kicks be hella fresh
Rocks that Jesus piece and makes your main bitch get undressed
You claiming she faithful but she blew me like a ref
Sorry got off track, back to what I do the best
Spittin flows in multiple intriguing ways my flex
Let me fucking show you, but first let me catch my breath
Chillin' wit my crew what I do
Gettin' lots of bitches what I do
Stuntin' on these niggas what I do
Stockin' up my funds what I do
Gettin' people asking "what it do?"
Say you can do it like I do?
Spit and impress like I do?
Yeah right, god damnit, lame nigga you a ruse
I do, I do, I married this shit
Biblical verses, on God, this my testament
I go and cop it lil man you arrested
My lungs are so massive, this O2 all pressed in 'em
Ouu, O2 all pressed in 'em, ouu
You mad cuz I do how I do and I'm slick wit this groove
Yea... slick wit this groove
J... J Who?
J... J Fresco
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Writer(s): J Fresco
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