What I Do

Sick of these bitches i'm tripping on
Whisky that mix that i'm sipping on
I'm chasing after these checks
But she keep on asking for sex lord
Sick of these bitches i'm tripping on
Whisky that mix that i'm sipping on
I'm chasing after these checks
But she keep on asking for sex lord

She be to gone I can't save her
Tasting me give her some flavor
Bringing her friends to the rager
But she don't suspect that I'll pick them up later
Sipping on gas with no chaser
I ain't afraid of the danger
We hit some waves I said I'm the captain so bitch I am the sailor
Get it relate to the whisky
Sailor Jerry's got me tipsy
In the stoody that's a vibe this blunt in my mouth only thing that can lift me
This blunt in my mouth only thing that can lift me
This blunt in my mouth only thing that can lift me

Sick of these bitches i'm tripping on
Whisky that mix that i'm sipping on
I'm chasing after these checks
But she keep on asking for sex lord
Sick of these bitches i'm tripping on
Whisky that mix that i'm sipping on
I'm chasing after these checks
But she keep on asking for sex lord

This be the shit that I do
Sit at my desk and produce
Perfection ain't something you chose you gotta go get it unless you can prove
This is ain't the shit that I usually fuck with
I'm more the type that your girl fall in love with
Turn up on stage i'm the one they go dumb with
I'm born in the six but got no woes to run with
Promises only I swear that I'm done with
Taking these L's but you know what I love it
The hand on the clock has been ticking for time
'Till I'm spending big Ben's I'm not talking 'bout London
Spending big Ben's I'm not talking 'bout London
Yo you heard it that time right?

Sick of these bitches i'm tripping on
Whisky that mix that i'm sipping on
I'm chasing after these checks
But she keep on asking for sex lord
Sick of these bitches i'm tripping on
Whisky that mix that i'm sipping on
I'm chasing after these checks
But she keep on asking for sex lord

Keep sleeping on me I got you a pillow for that
As soon as I buzz they'll be with this
Only a few of you witnessed
I'm taking they're silence as disses
Don't reach when my bank account matches your digits



Credits
Writer(s): Austin Pennington
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