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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Baby Stone Gorillas
Baby Stone Gorillas
Performer
Wallie the Sensei
Wallie the Sensei
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Wallie the Sensei
Wallie the Sensei
Songwriter
Top5ivee
Top5ivee
Songwriter
P4K
P4K
Songwriter
5much
5much
Songwriter
EkillaOffDaBlock
EkillaOffDaBlock
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Robtwo
Robtwo
Producer

Lyrics

Chasing my goals, I ain't worried 'bout a bitch You can see it in my eyes, I'm really tryna get rich This that we ain't got the same mama, but we still brothers Stay down, hold it down for each other Me and my niggas 'bout to do it up I ain't never had nothin', I could still fuck a bad bitch Let's take the whole hood and fuck up a mansion They don't invite us to they parties 'cause they know we might shoot it up Come and see how we live where I stay I got niggas thuggin' in the field every day I pray we make it out somehow, some way 'Til then, we gon' do it up Yeah, Mr. Do It Up I'm slidin' two poles with two hoes, he love to do it up Yeah, might mix up all the 'za, the whip all foreign when I pull it up These weird-ass niggas doin' drills, tryna compete with us You niggas better stay up in y'all lane or y'all get double dutched We hit him in the head, can't miss a shot, you know it's up with us I'm slidin' lemon squeeze with two skeezers, watch me fuck it up Slidin' lemon squeeze with two skeezers, watch me fuck it up Hit the county jail, land in your tier and we gon' squabble up We do it up and they come through at night and then we chew it up You niggas came through after your image, y'all can't prove shit to us Jay slide, when we Jay slide, you niggas can't hide We ain't hangin' out at 3:00 a.m., we slidin' daytime Put them gloves on, bounce out, and I'ma bang mine Show them lil' niggas how to slide when it's game time Chunky SBs and A's hats, bitch, it's Jayside Me and my niggas 'bout to do it up I ain't never had nothin', I could still fuck a bad bitch Let's take the whole hood and fuck up a mansion They don't invite us to they parties 'cause they know we might shoot it up Come and see how we live where I stay I got niggas thuggin' in the field every day I pray we make it out somehow, some way 'Til then, we gon' do it up They don't let us in the function, we do five much Five Stones, five chops when we slide up Lil' baby pull up on me foreign when she slide up She can't relate, she want a rich nigga beside her I'm Roddy Ricch, I ain't tryna die young Bust it open one time, one time, yeah Cookies with the blend, I just need a lighter Off the Perkies, I might pull an all-nighter He poppin' shit, but he a runner, runner, runner 30 sticks and hollow tips if he run up Ski mask, red rag, cold gunner, ayy I know niggas want me dead, but this the life that I live Baby Stone super fly, yeah, they likin' the kid And if you catch me out in traffic, then it is what it is I mix the uh with the uh, mix the Wock' with the Tris Me and my niggas 'bout to do it up I ain't never had nothin', I could still fuck a bad bitch Let's take the whole hood and fuck up a mansion They don't invite us to they parties 'cause they know we might shoot it up Come and see how we live where I stay I got niggas thuggin' in the field every day I pray we make it out somehow, some way 'Til then, we gon' do it up Look, look everything we doin' new, but this ain't new to us She said she feelin' the whole gang, but only you can fuck A lot of people don't invite us places 'cause we gon' do it up I had to tell her pull up in the alley when she pullin' up My shirt say Celine and my jeans, they got that purple stuff She asked me what I need, I said some weed, lean, and double cup I'm finna take this flight OT, you tryna come or what? Baby girl, I got a couple ones, go 'head and fuck it up Me and my niggas 'bout to do it up All-white Forces, no designer, I don't do too much I like my bitches bad, she kinda mean, she keep a blicky tucked I was down bad, I swear a nigga thought 'bout givin' up Lookin' in the future, I could see us in them Bentley trucks BSG the gang, we up next, we finna do it up (BSG the gang, we up next, we finna do it up, gang) Me and my niggas 'bout to do it up I ain't never had nothin', I could still fuck a bad bitch Let's take the whole hood and fuck up a mansion They don't invite us to they parties 'cause they know we might shoot it up Come and see how we live where I stay I got niggas thuggin' in the field every day I pray we make it out somehow, some way 'Til then, we gon' do it up (do it up) (James) (James)
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