[Intro: Lil Rae]
(Four3va)
Let's do it
[Chorus: Lil Rae]
I jumped off the porch and went and got myself a gun
Fucked around and ended up in jail without a bond
Big-boy fire tucked in my coat, you know Lil Rae can't go for nothin'
I'll go get it myself, one-man drill, I get it done
Country boy thought he was gettin' some 'za, I taxed him for OG
AMG, but I ride in somethin' simple when I go low-key
I'm doggin' this bitch, I'm goin' one-fifty, this ain't the top speed
YC the Label, come and sign to us, you know we the top team
[Verse: Lil Dre6o]
Said we ain't gettin' money, the fuck do you mean?
No, you ain't my ho, I'm just sellin' you dreams
When we come through, niggas better get low, no, this ain't a drill, bitch, I'm feelin' like Veeze
Know I got a deal, but if a nigga mention my name, I'm still gon' hop out on feet
What Lil Rae said? Can pull up Maybach, Benz, but still gon' ride low-key
Stop playin', you know you ain't fuckin' with me
I'm out of town where a nigga ain't at
Please don't go for the lies, know you'd be surprised, these hoes be greener than Shrek
We slide foreign whenever this shit get borin', got two, three sticks in the 'Vette
Back-to-back states and I ain't even been to the A, I'm knowin' they mad at that
Nigga had said he'll put that fire on his G-Lock, can you imagine that?
I don't want no smoke with two rats 'cause them boys be tellin', you and your man some rats
Most of these niggas that call themself my opps, they former fans
I catch that lil' nigga outside dissin', on God, we puttin' belt straight to ass (Let's do it)
(Four3va)
Let's do it
[Chorus: Lil Rae]
I jumped off the porch and went and got myself a gun
Fucked around and ended up in jail without a bond
Big-boy fire tucked in my coat, you know Lil Rae can't go for nothin'
I'll go get it myself, one-man drill, I get it done
Country boy thought he was gettin' some 'za, I taxed him for OG
AMG, but I ride in somethin' simple when I go low-key
I'm doggin' this bitch, I'm goin' one-fifty, this ain't the top speed
YC the Label, come and sign to us, you know we the top team
[Verse: Lil Dre6o]
Said we ain't gettin' money, the fuck do you mean?
No, you ain't my ho, I'm just sellin' you dreams
When we come through, niggas better get low, no, this ain't a drill, bitch, I'm feelin' like Veeze
Know I got a deal, but if a nigga mention my name, I'm still gon' hop out on feet
What Lil Rae said? Can pull up Maybach, Benz, but still gon' ride low-key
Stop playin', you know you ain't fuckin' with me
I'm out of town where a nigga ain't at
Please don't go for the lies, know you'd be surprised, these hoes be greener than Shrek
We slide foreign whenever this shit get borin', got two, three sticks in the 'Vette
Back-to-back states and I ain't even been to the A, I'm knowin' they mad at that
Nigga had said he'll put that fire on his G-Lock, can you imagine that?
I don't want no smoke with two rats 'cause them boys be tellin', you and your man some rats
Most of these niggas that call themself my opps, they former fans
I catch that lil' nigga outside dissin', on God, we puttin' belt straight to ass (Let's do it)
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