| You need to check up from your neck up
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| Bitch choose up, play the red carpet, hit New Orleans
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| Take it overseas, we can cross the border
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| Give her 30K, playin' craps with the trick
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| All my bitch like to do is hit licks
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| Orange Chanel bag match her fingertips
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| Night vision on it so I won’t miss
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| Goin' through the shit, still sellin' dope
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| I don’t wanna hug, rather just smoke
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| Nigga won’t choke if it ain’t dope
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| Bitch hit for six, meet me in the Scope
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| Ridin' through the city with a scale on me
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| Hope these fuck niggas don’t tell on me, damn
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| Salad with the kale on it
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| Bust down lemonade, sellin' some', goddamn
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| No plates, VIN number covered up, that’s an unknown (ups and downs)
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| I thought I fell in love, nigga I was wrong (eyes closed)
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| I can count a hundred thousand with a blindfold, ice so cold
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| It’s probably 'cause I got this VVS chain on (you're doing good)
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| It’s early in the trap but just hit for sixteen hundred
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| You’re doing good (yeehee), you’re doing good (yes lord, shit)
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| Bitches shaking ass, on the pole doin' tricks
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| You’re doing good, you’re doing good (one, two, three, hit it)
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| Doing, good, doing, good, doing, good, doing, good
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| Doing, good, doing, good, doing, good, doing, good
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| Call of Duty choppers, Grand Theft Auto
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| Theory live the city, no pity
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| Soft nigga, why the fuck you speaking on me
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| Told the lil bitch you wanna rob
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| More money more problems, handheld revolvers
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| My nigga just had a daughter, I work harder
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| If rap don’t work I’m probably back sellin' hella hard
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| Don’t give a fuck, run it up
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| Fuck the judge, I ain’t showin' up
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| Put my lawyer on it
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| I’m havin' money, I don’t feel right if I don’t got a hundred
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| Never had a hit, just a white bitch
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| Sellin' hella twat, bring her to a pimp
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| Livin' like a king, bought the bitch a lil spot North Beach, I’m a real P
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| You a house nigga, puttin' all your money on the Gram nigga
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| My money so long can’t fit in a picture
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| But still lookin' like a regular nigga
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| Just in case money (shit)
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| Buy a lake money
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| Beat the case money
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| Real estate money (good job)
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| Make sure my son straight money (yeehee)
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| I’m lovin' how that new Jag run it
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| You the type of nigga buy that bitch a bag but tell her gotta keep the tag on it
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| Six hour flight, touch down Hawaii, know I had to get the car service
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| Snuck a half on the airplane, that good kush, good job Berner
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| Four straps on me, that’s four burners, I’m a road runner
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| Ayy ayy ayy, ayy ayy ayy
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| It’s early in the trap but just hit for sixteen hundred
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| You’re doing good (yeehee), you’re doing good (yes lord, shit)
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| Bitches shaking ass, on the pole doin' tricks
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| You’re doing good, you’re doing good (one, two, three, hit it)
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| Doing, good, doing, good, doing, good, doing, good
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| Doing, good, doing, good, doing, good, doing, good
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| I ain’t finna have the ho int he show givin' out no blow
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| I’m on Snapchat though, but I swear to God though
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| I’m kickin' it with my grandson though
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| Really though really though
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| I’ma let that go (sock it to me)
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| And everything, sock it to me, lil bitty bitch, you under-
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| Good job 1st |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Doing Good , by - Larry June. Song from the album You're Doing Good, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп