Don't Do It (feat. Romza)

(Shawdy in the) (Shawdy in the back and she got it like the) Aye, shawdy in the back And she got it like the sauce (Got like the sauce) Body in the bag And she got it on her own (Got it on her) I don't wanna go place nice Man I just walk (Aye, I just walk) Niggas they flex on me and I'm like Dawg, don't do it You talk too crazy man do it You stupid (Uh huh) That shit goes dumb not stupid (Goes dumb not stupid) I do it, I take my shit and prove it My nigga on the blunt, he lucid He's taking those hits, he bruising Pulled up with the spark I slide in that Figo Pull with my guys I ride with amigos They f*ck with the vibe SOA too lethal They lovin' decline It bump on her speakers She love how I sound She say It's real peaceful I said you real nice She said nice to meet to you She f*ck with my sound She fuckin wit me too She f*ck with my guys She fuckin with C I walk what I talk, I prove it Like Jesus on water, I do it I flow like the Nile, keep going Got wave I got sauce, I flood it I don't f*ck with opp, I shoot it Been takin em hits I'm zooted Don't risk it boy, better believe it They duck when I step on the scene Aye, shawdy in the back And she got it like the sauce (Got like the sauce) Body in the bag And she got it on her own (Got it on her) I don't wanna go place nice Man I just walk (aye, I just walk) Niggas they flex on me and I'm like Dawg, don't do it You talk too crazy man do it You stupid (Uh huh) That shit goes dumb not stupid (Goes dumb not stupid) I do it, I take my shit and prove it My nigga on the blunt, he lucid He's taking those hits, he bruising They hating on what I did They talking all on my six His shawdy all on my DM She talking bout he ain't shit I told shawdy you know I'm here I'm on her body like vix Need to go to home affairs Cause that nigga my son my kid (That nigga my son my kid) Ow no, ow don't, don't do it (Don't do it) The pen still work like fluid (Don't do it) Your gang look like they Stuarts (La, la) Ow no, ow don't, don't do it (Don't do it) I got this shit on lock I got this shit don't do it (Got this shit on) Aye, shawdy in the back And she got it like the sauce (Got like the sauce) Body in the bag And she got it on her own (Got it on her) I don't wanna go place nice Man I just walk (aye, I just walk) Niggas they flex on me and I'm like Dawg, don't do it You talk too crazy man do it You stupid (Uh huh) That shit goes dumb not stupid (Goes dumb not stupid) I do it, I take my shit and prove it My nigga on the blunt, he lucid He's taking those hits, he bruising