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Don't Do It

 

Don't Do It

(album: Black Sheep Don't Grin - 2014)


I spent most of my twenties with a 30-round clip
I spent most of my twenties and I stashed the hundreds
You gotta warrant that ain't caught ya yet and keep running
I heard it all but won't repeat nothing
I'm thugging, I'm grinding, tryna get that check
Phone ringing off the hook blame it on this connect
You might get finessed, tell you no disrespect
Gave em all ones, got it from the stripper (bitch)
I ain't stressing, I ain't stresing, I ain't stressing
I count the rest of this money when I finish counting my blessings
You fucked up bout that bitch, I'm thinking bout her best friend
I'm guessing that she resting, I just left her at the Western
She gave me a massage while you was sending text messages
She think she Nicki Minaj, I walk in my garage, I talk to all my cars
I load up all my guns and I ain't thought about tomorrow

[Hook:]
Don't do it, don't do it (don't do it)
I'm going through it [x4]

[Kevin Gates:]
His big brother threw a cross cause he was mad about a bitch I was fucking
You can't control no pussy spared your wife you know how I'm coming
Cali your boy pull up with chaotic and then go to dumping
I'm from where heroin bumping, gum bumping we bump ya
Let loose and flush you then trunk you
Gangsta how I be coming
Offset some Porsches get at me
I know you bitches can't stand me
One thang I love bout the game, you can't get stripes from pretending
I take shots, be shooting shit but don't no names'll get mentioned
Pussy bite then he fishing
Or might be in they feelings
Talking shit bout guerrillas, then you might swim with the fishes
Before Gucci went to jail these other rappers was timid
He got his time, they poke they head out, now they talk like they killers
Criminal-minded all on Instagram, in public pretenders
I wish somebody would challenge me, was born a contender
Louisiana, no flex zone, we stay bout our business
Riding all through East Atlanta without tint on the windows

[Hook]

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