Lyrics

Fuck is you doin'? Ayy, comin' in hot Fresh out the bubbling pot Throw me the rock I pull my weight like The Rock You can't even hold down your block Fuck is you doin'? Say that your whip out the lot You prolly live on the side Do pickups at night Tryna get chicks from the bar Bitch only gave you a star (Wait) Fuck is you doin'? Ayy, talkin' 'bout drip I could buy all of your chains with one of my wrists, ayy Shine like December, look at you like one of my kids Fuck is you doin'? Ayy, check all the stats No, I am not one to brag, these are just facts Helped put the shit on the map You just been settin' it back Fuck is you doin'? Indica, heavy Smell like you smoking on Reggie Backwood is fatter than settie Your blend is thin as spaghetti Just keep your shit to the left I'm high, you're just high and dip I don't do behind your back, ayy I say it direct (Wait) Fuck is you doin'? Ayy, I'ma tell you like a bro You need more control of your hoes She all in the 'Gram with no clothes Pussy popping, and striking a pose I hope that you hittin' a lick You better be gettin' a check I heard that you takin' the pics (Woah) Fuck is you doin? Man, it's a shame Most of these niggas is strange Won't ever change, eh Say that they bang But they ain't never been with the gang Fuck is you doin'? I stayed the same You should just stay in your lane, sit with the lames Heard that you been throwing shots Need to go work on your aim Go hit the range How could you miss me I'm running the city like Ricky Just living my life like a hippie You ain't make a move 'cause you iffy The time is still ticking The fuck is you doin'? I'ma make sure they remember me You just gon' end up a memory How could we really be friends when you still go fuck with the enemy? Fuck is you doin'? Nah, that ain't really my energy All the real niggas, they feeling me I take a shot, like I'm in a key The addy, it boost my abilities, wooh, ayy I just stepped into my zone Lately, I feel like the GOAT Niggas ain't on what I'm on, you're just a clone Fuck is you doin'? Ayy, boy get a grip Say, that you toting a stick But money ain't long as a clip Bitch, fuck is you doin'? Repping the city of bronze Ever since, I put my show, been balling like Jordan And the blunt it so funky like cumin I come with the lap, booming You feeling the moment The flow is so silly, it's stupid You take any eight of my verses I hope if you look when I walk in the bank and I load it You tryna fit in like a groupie Fuck is you doin'?
Writer(s): Brian Collins, Michael Holmes, Akeel Henry Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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