| I got some real niggas in this bitch
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| Real niggas big on ride it is
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| Now who you do it fo'?
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| I do it for the streets, the people, the haters, we need ‘em
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| The ones who done been doubtin' and turned them folks in believers
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| For the struggle, the hustle, my momma, I love you
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| I taught me how to get it, I got this shit from the muscle
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| From the block, the gutter, the bottom, we thuggin'
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| I beat this shit for y’all and I guarantee that they love it
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| Who you do it fo'?
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| Now who you do it fo'?
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| If I die tonight just lace me in Versace gear
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| I pay for all them pussies, and they hating spirit
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| Hope my casket run me eighty to a hundred thou
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| Nothing less than lavish how I’m goin' down
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| Realest nigga and it ain’t up for debation
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| I do it for them hustlers all over the nation
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| Look in my eyes, see what I see
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| I am my brother’s keeper, eat what I eat
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| Word to my momma, bitch I’m tryna die a legend
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| Pray to god my second home is gon reside in heaven
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| Pushing that Phantom like it’s a coup
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| No top on my lady, drop off the roof
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| Young and I’m thuggin', blessed in abundance
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| Whatcha know ‘bout getting money and runnin' the summer
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| Did it and done it. |
| Bring it, you want it
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| I got an answer for your question
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| I do it for the streets, the people, the haters, we need ‘em
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| The ones who done been doubtin' and turned them folks in believers
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| For the struggle, the hustle, my momma, I love you
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| I taught me how to get it, I got this shit from the muscle
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| From the block, the gutter, the bottom, we thuggin'
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| I beat this shit for y’all and I guarantee that they love it
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| Who you do it fo'?
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| Now who you do it fo'?
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| I do it for the niggas in the peniten
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| Who barely see the sun, that’s cuz they doin' bids
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| I pray for all you felons away from your kids
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| Cried through many nights cuz I lost one half of a twin
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| That’s why I’m livin' life cuz I might die tomorrow
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| This watch is disrespectful, I might catch a charge
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| Pull up on my ex I’m like wudup bitch?
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| This shit I’m drivin' cost a quarter fuck a dumb shit
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| Back on the block, strapped with the Glock
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| No tint on the Phantom, see what you not
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| 23, only majored in getting money
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| Do it for the ones who made a way from nothin'
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| Shout out them dope boys
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| Shout out you go getters
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| One for them broke homies, two for the rich niggas
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| I was a man when my daddy wasn’t
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| I got an answer for your question
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| I do it for the streets, the people, the haters, we need ‘em
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| The ones who done been doubtin' and turned them folks in believers
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| For the struggle, the hustle, my momma, I love you
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| I taught me how to get it, I got this shit from the muscle
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| From the block, the gutter, the bottom, we thuggin'
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| I beat this shit for y’all and I guarantee that they love it
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| Who you do it fo'?
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| Now who you do it fo'?
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| Now who you do it fo'? |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Do It , by - Ace Hood. Song from the album Starvation, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп