Do That Shit
Do that shit, do that shit
Ima stick up a bank, ima do that shit
Do that shit, do that shit
Ima fuck on yo bitch, Ima do that shit
Do that shit, do that shit
Fuck boy, where you at, ima run that shit
Run yo shit, run yo shit
When I find where you at
Ima run yo shit
Yoo
I just spent a check and upped a brick, now I'm fuckin lit
Drivin in the car, gotta stick and I'll shoot a bitch
I just hit two hoes that gave me neck
Fuck the sex
Man, fuck everybody, ima star, and I do that shit
Do that shit, do that shit
Ima stick up a bank, ima do that shit
Do that shit, do that shit
Ima fuck on yo bitch, Ima do that shit
Do that shit, do that shit
Fuck boy, where you at, ima run that shit
Than we run that shit
Run that shit, run that shit
When I find where you at
Ima run that shit, bitch
Fuck this generation
You sweet as the sugar, that run off the mouth of yo main bitch lip balm
You the same type of bitch postin pictures of pistols
But scored you a A in that home economics
I brought up my honor, by runnin' through trenches
And finding my way to the bag with no options
I been at the bottom, the shit that I thought of
The things that I went through, is why I'm so heartless
I was raised up in the motherfuckin' trenches
Muddy bed
I was stabbed all in the motherfuckin' head
Bloody mess
When I hit my first motherfuckin' lick
I was ten
When I shot my first motherfuckin' op
Shot him dead
Do that shit, do that shit
Ima stick up a bank, ima do that shit
Do that shit, do that shit
Ima fuck on yo bitch, Ima do that shit
Do that shit, do that shit
Fuck boy, where you at, ima run that shit
Run yo shit, run yo shit
When I find where you at
Ima run yo shit
Yoo
I just spent a check and upped a brick, now I'm fuckin lit
Drivin in the car, gotta stick and I'll shoot a bitch
I dont really give a fuck bout yall
What the fuck it is
Man, fuck everybody, ima star, and I do that shit
Do that shit, do that shit
Ima stick up a bank, ima do that shit
Do that shit, do that shit
Ima fuck on yo bitch, Ima do that shit
Do that shit, do that shit
Fuck boy, where you at, ima run that shit
Than we run that shit
Run that shit, run that shit
When I find where you at
Ima run that shit, bitch
Ima stick up a bank, ima do that shit
Do that shit, do that shit
Ima fuck on yo bitch, Ima do that shit
Do that shit, do that shit
Fuck boy, where you at, ima run that shit
Run yo shit, run yo shit
When I find where you at
Ima run yo shit
Yoo
I just spent a check and upped a brick, now I'm fuckin lit
Drivin in the car, gotta stick and I'll shoot a bitch
I just hit two hoes that gave me neck
Fuck the sex
Man, fuck everybody, ima star, and I do that shit
Do that shit, do that shit
Ima stick up a bank, ima do that shit
Do that shit, do that shit
Ima fuck on yo bitch, Ima do that shit
Do that shit, do that shit
Fuck boy, where you at, ima run that shit
Than we run that shit
Run that shit, run that shit
When I find where you at
Ima run that shit, bitch
Fuck this generation
You sweet as the sugar, that run off the mouth of yo main bitch lip balm
You the same type of bitch postin pictures of pistols
But scored you a A in that home economics
I brought up my honor, by runnin' through trenches
And finding my way to the bag with no options
I been at the bottom, the shit that I thought of
The things that I went through, is why I'm so heartless
I was raised up in the motherfuckin' trenches
Muddy bed
I was stabbed all in the motherfuckin' head
Bloody mess
When I hit my first motherfuckin' lick
I was ten
When I shot my first motherfuckin' op
Shot him dead
Do that shit, do that shit
Ima stick up a bank, ima do that shit
Do that shit, do that shit
Ima fuck on yo bitch, Ima do that shit
Do that shit, do that shit
Fuck boy, where you at, ima run that shit
Run yo shit, run yo shit
When I find where you at
Ima run yo shit
Yoo
I just spent a check and upped a brick, now I'm fuckin lit
Drivin in the car, gotta stick and I'll shoot a bitch
I dont really give a fuck bout yall
What the fuck it is
Man, fuck everybody, ima star, and I do that shit
Do that shit, do that shit
Ima stick up a bank, ima do that shit
Do that shit, do that shit
Ima fuck on yo bitch, Ima do that shit
Do that shit, do that shit
Fuck boy, where you at, ima run that shit
Than we run that shit
Run that shit, run that shit
When I find where you at
Ima run that shit, bitch
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Writer(s): Trever Davis
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