DOING BAD (feat. Vonnie)

I make shit happen we going to have It hot if it's up to me

Trench days we hit licks back to Back like every day of the week

Get paid I'm a hustler yeah I learned it From the street

I'm a dog, I need A muzzle, they don't Want me off the leash

I'll pay a Bag and say to get you

Don't get mad say it's a issue

If You fuck with me you fuck with Me If you ask that shit is simple

Shorty fuck with me trying to fuck on me

Might smash her off the liquor

Asked her if she had a man she said she ain't worrying about a ****

I might pull up in a brand new truck that make me look good

Got a new chick with a butt she know she make me look good

Got a new clip for a scrap and still I wish a **** would

And I be chilling can't be too relaxed when I'm up in the hood

Same hand that I was dealt same hand I had to deal with

I was doing it with no help but shit I had to deal with it

Remember looking on the shelf no food to make a meal with

See I grind hard for this shit trying to take my mind off of this shit

When I took L's I wasn't mad I understood I needed lessons

Broke my heart gave you my all don't understand you couldn't help me

Mama told me growing up don't trust **** They not your friends

I got older I understand I'll never do that shit again

Put three digits on the dash after I had a long day

Nine I see you in your bag, oh yeah I came a long way

Ain't been throwing on the mask

Sometimes I think about the past

I'm getting shit I never had remember I was doing bad

Remember I was doing bad my vision blinded by my past

And now my life is moving fast ain't take no breaks I'm in my bag!

And yeah these **** they be moving shiesty

They move just like snakes and man it's crazy

You'll make yourself a meal then they will steal right off your plate

We take beef serious know killers greedy but they over ate

We don't talk on phones that will get you gone you trying to get a case

I put money on my mind remember I used to grab a safe

Bitch could never hold me down if I go down it's as the great

Got to tell Nine to chill he grinding trying to up the rate

They asking us who the best that's not even up for debate

Me and nine going to catch an opp straight grill him up like a steak

**** steady talking on the gram but they suppose to hate

Yeah asking when I'm gon drop like they supposed to wait

Yeah, I put myself on top like who I'm supposed to wait for

When I was down I ain't get a chance I had to take some

I'm a boss **** street babies

Do what it take them

When I took L's I wasn't mad I understood I needed lessons

Broke my heart gave you my all don't understand you couldn't help me

Mama told me growing up don't trust **** they're not your friends

I got older I understand I will never do that shit again

Put three digits on the dash after I had a long day

Nine I see you in your bag oh yeah, I came alone

Ain't been throwing on the mask sometimes I think about the past

I'm getting shit I never had remember I was doing bad