[Chorus] Do what you gon' do, no Crayola, it get violent My shooters real steppers, tip-toeing, move in silence Chewing on his teeth, molly's eating up his body He move or even look wrong, Lil Thirty spot him, pop him Do what you gon' do, no Crayola, it get violent My shooters real steppers, tip-toeing, move in silence Chewing on his teeth, molly's eating up his body He move or even look wrong, Lil Thirty spot him, pop him
[Verse] Wait, I got him, I ain't sparing shit Nah we ain't bowling, I'ma strike out like a bitch Pistol toting and this Glock do got a kit Jaden Smith, Karate Kid, this bitch got kick No I don't gang bang but I do bang bang Turn your wifebeater suwoop, oops blood gang, yeah I ain't say a thing, catch an opp, leave a stain I'm with the YJB with what the gang he claim, yeah We don't know nothin', we don't show nothin', yeah Question marks all 'round the moves, see who the whole hunnid' Jaintor, we love them brooms, come and sweep up somethin' Forgis on the yellow school bus, you see me comin' Ayy, he got to runnin', Forest Gump, I went to dump him Ayy, it must be Easter, ain't no eggs but I went huntin' Ain't talkin' rifles, coppin' semis and some Tommys Armed but fuck a vest, you need a helmet for ya skully Ayy I'm talkin' 'bout your grapefruit, your cantaloupe (oh yeah, your head) Ayy, your hammer head, watermelon, not your toe (okay, he gone) Green light, all my niggas we on go (okay, we on) Like some paper, I swear I won't never fold, yeah
[Chorus] Do what you gon' do, no Crayola, it get violent My shooters real steppers, tip-toeing, move in silence Chewing on his teeth, molly's eating up his body He move or even look wrong, Lil Thirty spot him, pop him Do what you gon' do, no Crayola, it get violent My shooters real steppers, tip-toeing, move in silence Chewing on his teeth, molly's eating up his body He move or even look wrong, Lil Thirty spot him, pop himTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
