Yung Stevie - Do It To Em'

I don't play no games
Like fuck an Xbox
Bitch I got the numbers
Like I'm fucking with the stocks
Real Rasta
You can see it in the locks
I'm on another wave
Leave you niggas at the docks
Shoutout Albert
Cause the beat gotta rock
When this shot drop
All the bitches gonna flock
Bitch I stay Gucci down
To the fucking socks
Bitch I stay Gucci down
To the fucking socks
Leave you niggas in a minute
See the way I'm spending
You would think there ain't a limit
Pass my cup
And I told that bitch fill it
Tripping with my boys
There ain't a better feeling
Can't save a hoe
Cause I'm feeling
Like a villain
I might take a loss
In the end imma win it
Hit from the back
Imma leave her head spinning
Premeditated murder on the game
Imma kill it
New day
But these niggas never change
She wanna kick it with me
Johnny cage
Better catch up
I'm on the next page
K1 all my niggas getting paid
Need a feature
Yeah you better call now
Cause when I blow
You would need to ball out
I don't do this
Looking for the clout
Look in the mirror
Cause that's what you're about
Ayy ayy
What you about nigga
Ayy ayy
I got them bars nigga
Ayy ayy
I'm a young nigga
Ayy ayy
With the big figures
Ayy ayy
I had to do it to em
Ayy ayy
I had to do it to em
Ayy ayy
I had to do it to em
I had to do it to em

Written by:
Stevie Karuga

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