Lyrics Do It - French Montana, Juicy J, Project Pat

Do It

Long as it look good, Montana i be in
Ain’t talking about no money, Montana get offended
Every minute of the hour smoking sour, drinking Henney
Head spinning, all the problems got me smoking like a chimney
Homie that paranoia, got me gripping on that semi
Now I’m trying to make a dolla but evrybody screaming «give me»
Im focused on that jacpot, homie fuck their feelings
I be yelling fuck the industry, my niggas they be dealing
Its like a full time job on these niggas, not to kill them
You know a nigga swag, like one in a million
I be yelling fuck the hardtop, screaming through the ceiling
Fucking the baddest hoes, getting money, nigga chilling
Montana!
Nigga do it, do it
Don’t talk about it do it
Don’t rap about it do it
Don’t blog about it do it
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Don’t send threats, do it
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Yes sir!
Im smoking weed and staying high
And popping pills and drinking vodka
Making money, spending money, fucking bitches thats my options
Louis bag, satchel bag, filled with a lot of cash
Strip club, yes I do, chicks with a lot of ass
You see me riding in the phantom need to call the cab
Cause she were talking bout no pussy so I left her ass
She got a look like Halle Berry maybe Stacey Dash
Cause errytime you see me, nigga, I’m with something bad
And I smell like money, look like money
Nigga I ain’t going down, like you crash dummies
Niggas hating cause they know they ain’t got nu’in
You can’t walk it like you talking, you ain’t got nu’in
Nigga do it, do it
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Don’t rap about it do it
Don’t blog about it do it
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Don’t talk about it do it
Don’t send threats, do it
Don’t rap about it, do it
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rap about it do it
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My money rising high, like a ceiling
The hood niggas posted every corner like a wall green
Errybody hustlin from New York
Down in North Memphis stolen guns out their van
I’m the man, cause I choose to get up from my anus
pistol trigger to your head, I can make you brainless
You can
Dis ain’t 1930 but niggas still singing blues
Seven hard times still selling coca hard
Somebody dropped the stank bomb now thats a smokers fart
coming back to back
I don’t just talk about it dawg, I live that
Nigga do it, do it
Nigga do it, do it
Don’t talk about it do it
Don’t rap about it do it
Don’t blog about it do it
Nigga do it, do it
Don’t talk about it do it
Don’t send threats, do it
Don’t rap about it, do it
Nigga do it, do it, nigga do it, nigga do it, nigga do it, nigga do it Don’t
rap about it do it
Nigga do it, do it, nigga do it, nigga do it, nigga do it, nigga do it Don’t
rap about it do it