Do What It Takes

I wash my hands then I take a piss
Real boss shit
Body clean drip clean
I got crystals on my wrist
That shit that I'm on you not
That shit that you want I got
That shit that I'm on you not
That shit that you want I got
Count yo blessings
fuck the stressing
Claim yo nationality
Niggas not In motion
so It's causing casualties
Do what It takes to win
and do It again
Do It takes to win
and trap with a friend
I use to trap my with my Patna
smoking the profit not making a dollar
Niggas turn 30 trap with they Patna
smoking the profit not making a dollar
I did come to make problems
I really want Shawty she nasty like olives
I got on off whites they olive
We can do business you solid
I'm hard to reach like president
manifestations i stand in my element
Recruiting we looking for soldiers
build a platoon but i'm not veteran
Stand like a king I'm David
I'm working late nights i feel like I'm Letterman
I open a book I'm better man
I got me some money no settlement
Blockk
I wash my hands then I take a piss
Real boss shit
Body clean drip clean
I got crystals on my wrist
That shit that I'm on you not
That shit that you want I got
That shit that I'm on you not
That shit that you want I got
Count yo blessings
fuck the stressing
Claim yo nationality
Niggas not In motion so It's causing casualties
Do what It takes to win
and do It again
Do It takes to win
and trap with a friend
My brother from Duvall
he took me visit
when pulled up at Jenkins
Whole slabs of ribs with the sauce
We pass on the beef now that we vegan
I will not argue with niggas we come with solutions
no bargaining Nigga
Pulling the card on these niggas
loyalty seems to be hard to for these niggas
We lit come get you cameo
we on this bih like panties hoes
She smile when she see yeah daddy home
She hate when I leave yeah daddy gone
We just gone reach all our goals
We trapping in the morning it's cold
Keep an eye on nigga they moles
The money gone bring all the hoes
I wash my hands then I take a piss
Real boss shit
Body clean drip clean
I got crystals on my wrist
That shit that I'm on you not
That shit that you want I got
That shit that I'm on you not
That shit that you want I got
Count yo blessings
fuck the stressing
Claim yo nationality
Niggas not In motion
so It's causing casualties
Do what It takes to win
and do It again
Do It takes to win
and trap with a friend



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Writer(s): Harold Horton, Esse Got Dat Heat
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