ViZiT LA - What i Do

Woah, I do what I do
Keep it on me, I don't know about you
Bitches hatin' on us, they just really wanna roll though
And niggas givin' praise, but be hatin' on the low though
We gon' get by, we gon' get high
Roll up all this weed, blow that shit up in the sky
Gotta vision, baby, I'ma chase until my times out
They been talkin' crazy, we gon' see 'em when we slide out
Woah, I do what I do
Keep it on me, I don't know about you
Bitches hatin' on us, they just really wanna roll though
And niggas givin' praise, but be hatin' on the low though
We gon' get by, we gon' get high
Roll up all this weed, blow that shit up in the sky
Gotta vision, baby, I'ma chase until my times
they been talkin' crazy, we gon' see him when we slide out
Woah, I creep on these streets
Niggas talk beef, but don't really want beef
Thing about me, I'ma keep it OG
From the way ya boy walks, to the way ya boy speaks
To the way that I react when these lames break code
Break a bitch back like I break a lame's nose
Keep a big strap, no that shit ain't for show
Make that bitch clap if a nigga act bold
Keep it on me, just I keep it low key
Cause niggas in the streets talkin' more than TMZ
I got a vision, baby, I ain't stoppin' for a thing
I'm tryna get my mom and dad a fuckin' house each
Chasing my dreams, nothing sweet about me
Blame it on the hood, everything that I be
Streets of East Los to the MTB
Hopin' when a nigga die, they gon' all remember me
Woah, I do what I do
Keep it on me, I don't know about you
Bitches hatin' on us, they just really wanna roll
Though and niggas givin' praise, but be hatin' on the low
Though we gon' get by, we gon' get high
Roll up all this weed, blow that shit up in the sky
I got a vision, baby, I'ma chase until my time's out
And they been talkin' crazy, we gon' see em when we slide out
Woah, I do what I do
Keep it on me, I don't know about you
Bitches hatin' on us, they just really wanna roll
Though and niggas givin' praise, but be hatin' on the low
Though we gon' get by, we gon' get high
Roll up all this weed, blow that shit up in the sky
I got a vision, baby, I'ma chase until my time's out
And they been talkin' crazy, we gon' see em when we slide out
I'm never gon' fold and I'm never gon' slip
Keep an extra clip, in case these niggas wanna trip
Keep a bad bitch down to suck a nigga dick
She gon' fuck the whole click
Let my niggas all hit
Started from the bottom as a kid, hittin' licks
Now I'm in my twenties and I still get it in
24-7, trappin' hard, tryna win
For my niggas on the block and my niggas in the pen
And my niggas on the run in whatever state they in
Stay G'd up to the motherfuckin' end
Rack another bottle, blow that smoke up in the wind
Hopin' lord forgives, cause a nigga love to sin
Catch me up on G-Wood, rollin' up a backwood
With her up in East Los as catching throws in a blackbook
All my niggas active
And we all gon' ride, and we gon' stay this way till the day we die
Woah, I do what I do
Keep it on me, I don't know about you
Bitches hatin' on us, they just really wanna roll
Though and niggas givin' praise, but be hatin' on the low
Though we gon' get by, we gon' get high
Roll up all this weed, blow that shit up in the sky
Got a vision, baby, I'ma chase until my times out
they been talking crazy, we gon' see em when we slide out
Woah, I do what I do
Keep it on me, I don't know about you
Bitches hatin' on us, they just really wanna roll
Though and niggas givin' praise, but be hatin' on the low
Though we gon' get by, we gon' get high
Roll up all this weed, blow that shit up in the sky
Got a vision, baby, I'ma chase until my times out
they been talkin' crazy, we gon' see em when we slide out
Out

Written by:
Abraham Guerrero

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