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Do My Dance

 

Do My Dance

(Album: From Here On Out - 2020)


Caught that nigga slipping
When he seen us he was so shook
Niggas screaming "free him", don't put nothing on the lowks books
Bitch I'm with some rich Crip, you can get your soul took
Ten bands for a feature, five for a whole hook
They say life a gamble, nigga look like you got no luck
You the type of nigga that be strapped and get your pole took
Went to jail, judge try to throw my ass the whole book
Yeah you go on missions, you be shooting but you don't look
Yeah I moved out the hood but nigga don't get it confused
Came up but I risked my life like it's nothing to lose
Young lowk went from County blues to counting the blues
Sucker sides can't afford it so they can't walk in these shoes
They say I always rap about the street violence
But that's all I ever learned, streets was my college
And tell me what the fuck am I to do with their knowledge
Rather be with them thugs moving drugs for them dollars
They say there's money on my head so what's up nigga?
I'm still living I don't think they put enough nigga
We move militias so don't you be a fuck nigga
Sliding and you hit the wrong people it must suck nigga
Cartiers on my face nigga these ain't Ray Bans
I stand still and let the diamonds in my chain dance
This glizzy fresh out the box this bitch can't jam
Make bands with the gang nigga that's the gameplan
Homies in the car arguing about who gon get a buzz
We gon air this bitch up paramedics pick em up
They said they want smoke their lungs ain't big enough
How yall start a war when knowing yall ain't rich enough

Heard a opp got killed watch me do my dance
Got a pocket full of bills watch me do my dance
I just popped a pill, watch me do my dance
Hit that nigga with the steel watch that nigga dance
Heard a opp got killed watch me do my dance
Got a pocket full of bills watch me do my dance
I just popped a pill, watch me do my dance
Hit that nigga with the steel watch that nigga dance

Brr
Afficials label nigga, don't fuck with the other side

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