I Do
Is you down for the run up
My high shutting down
Bright skies start to come up
And in my insides
Stone cold you feel my Stunna'
Bitch I'm riding 'round with gang
So I'm riding 'round with gunners and um
Said I've been feeling like a target
I've been hearing all the indirects
I think you need a marksman
All that thugging on the internet
Them coffins looking costly
Got the deals up on the drugs
But with ya life this ain't no bargain
That red beam for my protection
I'm cooling with my guys
Bitch I don't kick with no extras
My time is for the money
If you waste I need Patek shit
I push a bunch of weight
But I can't help flex shit
I heard they scheming with it
That 40 packs a fucking punch
And Ima leave em with it
Best believe it nigga
With some demon niggas
If you lack we got them eyes up on you
Bet you feel it nigga
You best believe it nigga so look
I'm from the age of the druggies I embraced it
I popped a tab on the shrooms for vacation
The way the bars had me you'd need visitation
Shit I'll probably die taking drugs to the face shit
That red beam for my protection
I'm cooling with my guys
Bitch I don't kick it with no extras
I'll look you in ya eyes
When you showing me affection
Few days later
Gang fucking on yo best friend
And quit saying that I'm special
My mind on a hoe
When you be showing me potential
Looking for the fronts
I hit the lick up on the best dope
Bro I been around
So I stay strapped like vest though
My high shutting down
Bright skies start to come up
And in my insides
Stone cold you feel my Stunna'
Bitch I'm riding 'round with gang
So I'm riding 'round with gunners and um
Said I've been feeling like a target
I've been hearing all the indirects
I think you need a marksman
All that thugging on the internet
Them coffins looking costly
Got the deals up on the drugs
But with ya life this ain't no bargain
That red beam for my protection
I'm cooling with my guys
Bitch I don't kick with no extras
My time is for the money
If you waste I need Patek shit
I push a bunch of weight
But I can't help flex shit
I heard they scheming with it
That 40 packs a fucking punch
And Ima leave em with it
Best believe it nigga
With some demon niggas
If you lack we got them eyes up on you
Bet you feel it nigga
You best believe it nigga so look
I'm from the age of the druggies I embraced it
I popped a tab on the shrooms for vacation
The way the bars had me you'd need visitation
Shit I'll probably die taking drugs to the face shit
That red beam for my protection
I'm cooling with my guys
Bitch I don't kick it with no extras
I'll look you in ya eyes
When you showing me affection
Few days later
Gang fucking on yo best friend
And quit saying that I'm special
My mind on a hoe
When you be showing me potential
Looking for the fronts
I hit the lick up on the best dope
Bro I been around
So I stay strapped like vest though
Credits
Writer(s): Captain Brick
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