歌詞
I do what I want
And u do what u can
And whatcha gonna do
When shit be hitting all the fans
Sold them grams
Woke up with a Band
I do what I want
And u do what u can
And whatcha gonna do
When shit be hitting all the fans
Sold them grams
Woke up with a Band
They love my shit
I'm all in like a blitz
The nigga right there and the bitch right there Keep hating cause they really on dick
Handmade rust jeans yeah they sit nice take flick
The hate became real now they all want a lick
HA
Ppfm jeans
That girl on her knees
Begging for the green
She just popped a bean
Blood on all the leaves
Yuh she know u and me
She just sniffed a key
Coke all on the sleeve
I do what I want
U do what u can
And whatcha gonna do
When shit be hitting all the fans
And i sold them gramms
Woke up with a band
I do what I want
U do what u can
Whatcha gonna do
When shit be hitting all the fans
And i sold them grams
Woke up with a band
She love high fashion and i love to brag it
That jpg I bagged it
She love that cash shit
And i love that fast shit
My bitch so bad i tagged it
I hope you know you not wanna fuck with us you'll see them maggots
O my god!
And i love my undercover tee
She so bad i need her on her knees
Get so high i'm talking to the trees like i can't pass it
Bad bitch i passed it yunno that I'm having it
I do what I want
And u do what u can
And whatcha gonna do
When shit be hitting all the fans
Sold them grams
Woke up with a Band
I do what I want
And u do what u can
And whatcha gonna do
When shit be hitting all the fans
Sold them grams
Woke up with a Band
I'm in the stu w a big bottle of that everclear
And my bitch so bad she don't like it when I'm really in the clear
Life shit like a race swear to god cause I'm really inna thrill
We gon clear ya headtop headshot like I'm kill bill!
I do what I want
And u do what u can
And whatcha gonna do
When shit be hitting all the fans
Sold them grams
Woke up with a Band
I do what I want
And u do what u can
And whatcha gonna do
When shit be hitting all the fans
Sold them grams
Woke up with a Band