26AR - What I Do lyrics

[26AR - What I Do lyrics]

Elvis fuck goin' on
KD i do not
I do not

I might go torchin' for Tuss
Never know I might lose it for Lou
Niggas know I been flockin' for Queezy
That ain't new, niggas know what I do
Enough ammo we ridin' with plenty
And these bullets connect like a renty
Two drums I'ma keep it a buck
If we get caught we gone do like a century
Pussy boy we don't care bout your pass
You a X savage like fenty
Can't come here, no entry
Four drills in a day that's Wendy's
(Four for four)

Drench Gang got your bitch in a frenzy
And I still be carrying
Pull up and shoot up the gatherin'
Them same niggas runnin' and scatterin'
Them same niggas that be babblin'
Same niggas clamin' they savages
I could've played for the Mavericks
I'm shootin' way above averages
Niggas know anytime I got played with
I went out like special occasions
You only fly on occasions
Shorty start trippin' we go on vacation
I'm parole, used to be probation
I'm on the top floor, was the basement
10k a feature any form of payment
Boy I'm a starter not a free agent
King Drench, I move like the president
The DA want to slay me no evidence
False witnesses got me imprisonment
Pain and sufferin' I need a settlement
You know what they say when it's no face
They ain't see me and they
Ain't got no trace
You bring that to the judge
It holds no weight
How you book me and you ain't got no case?
You probably get money at a slow rate
Say I'm snitchin' nigga no way
My body ill nigga don't play
I was booked but I kept faith

I might go torchin' for Tuss
Never know I might lose it for Lou
Niggas know I been flockin' for Queezy
That ain't new, niggas know what I do
Enough ammo we ridin' with plenty
And these bullets connect like a renty
Two drums I'ma keep it a buck
If we get caught we gone do like a century
Pussy boy we don't care bout your pass
You a X savage like fenty
Can't come here, no entry
Four drills in a day that's Wendy's
(Four for four)

77th, that precinct be hatin'
Tryna tell me what I'm facin'
They know I'm never speakin'
Might as well skip interrogation
Bring me straight to the bookings
Free all the guys the island is fucked up
Thank God I lucked up
Besides being bagged they all got the bag
Everybody a buck up
Gettin' rich off a pizzy
My lawyer said fifty, I told him no biggie
The judge said bail I told flock
"come get me"
I do not rap but I really get
I do not rap but I really get busy
Boy I been drillin' since fifty for fifty
I'm Mr pull up on you while it's litty
I'll probably pull up on you in your city
Shoutout to Russ nigga that's my killy
I don't give a fuck who don't feel me
Same niggas talkin' dap me up
When they was 'sposed to drill me

I might go torchin' for Tuss
Never know I might lose it for Lou
Niggas know I been flockin' for Queezy
That ain't new, niggas know what I do
Enough ammo we ridin' with plenty
And these bullets connect like a renty
Two drums I'ma keep it a buck

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