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Paroles de la chanson Do Wat I Wanna Do par Lil Kee
(Drvmlord)
I ain't tryin'
You can really see the things I did, open your eyes
I start takin' off on you and know it's my time
I do what I really wanna do, it's my life
Huh, you know, every time you run into an opp, you blow
You gotta find a different way, the trap move slow
We get on your trail, boy, you better swing it low
Went up then went back down, but we still good
Left the trench, went to the 'burbs, but we still hood
I ain't tryin'
You can really see the things I did, open your eyes
I start takin' off on you and know it's my time
I do what I really wanna do, it's my life
Huh, you know, every time you run into an opp, you blow
You gotta find a different way, the trap move slow
We get on your trail, boy, you better swing it low
Went up then went back down, but we still good
Left the trench, went to the 'burbs, but we still hood
Went on a chase, 12 hit the lights, but we stayed calm
They hit the whip, they split us up, but I was still goin'
We don't stop at red lights 'cause that's how niggas die
Put some wings on an opp, tryna see if he fly
If them niggas get up with me, boy, you bet' not cry
Play, catch a murder at my funeral and then go slide
I had bought a whip, then realized I couldn't drive
Lost my car, then signed a deal, that's just some perfect time
Catch a hat, don't say a word, commit a perfect crime
Only got away for now, we gon' let him think he's slime
They hit the whip, they split us up, but I was still goin'
We don't stop at red lights 'cause that's how niggas die
Put some wings on an opp, tryna see if he fly
If them niggas get up with me, boy, you bet' not cry
Play, catch a murder at my funeral and then go slide
I had bought a whip, then realized I couldn't drive
Lost my car, then signed a deal, that's just some perfect time
Catch a hat, don't say a word, commit a perfect crime
Only got away for now, we gon' let him think he's slime
I ain't tryin'
You can really see the things I did, open your eyes
I start takin' off on you and know it's my time
I do what I really wanna do, it's my life
Huh, you know, every time you run into an opp, you blow
You gotta find a different way, the trap move slow
We get on your trail, boy, you better swing it low
I seen everything I needed to see
You're lame, I can't fuck with you, but them lil' niggas not gang (Uh, uh)
You gotta show me that you with it, hold your gun up correctly
You make sure you stand on business, they gon' keep on playin' with you
Block gettin' real hot, you can't trust no one in this city
Lil' bro just got an F&N, fuck nigga mob, they gon' get it
Give me my money, I need it now, don't need no hug from them bitches
Nigga don't want head-on collision, they probably try druggin' a nigga
Fuck nigga tryna go bar for bar, pussy, I'm tryna go war for war
Head tap, head tap, chase 'em down, you niggas not gon' make it far
Put my love on paper, mailed it to you, you ripped up my heart
I'll take care of the gang and feed the fam, but you won't be a part
Block gettin' real hot, you can't trust no one in this city
Lil' bro just got an F&N, fuck nigga mob, they gon' get it
Give me my money, I need it now, don't need no hug from them bitches
Nigga don't want head-on collision, they probably try druggin' a nigga
Fuck nigga tryna go bar for bar, pussy, I'm tryna go war for war
Head tap, head tap, chase 'em down, you niggas not gon' make it far
Put my love on paper, mailed it to you, you ripped up my heart
I'll take care of the gang and feed the fam, but you won't be a part
I don't really know what to do with this money, but I know not to give you no money
I know who down to ride, ready to slide and really gon' shoot somethin' for me
I'm not a fan of textin', not a fan of restin'
Not a fan of doublin' back and hittin' up none of my exes
She ain't got no more, she a whore, and she messy
We could have been Durk and India but you had left me
I ain't tryin'
You can really see the things I did, open your eyes
I start takin' off on you and know it's my time
I do what I really wanna do, it's my life
Huh, you know, every time you run into an opp, you blow
I know who down to ride, ready to slide and really gon' shoot somethin' for me
I'm not a fan of textin', not a fan of restin'
Not a fan of doublin' back and hittin' up none of my exes
She ain't got no more, she a whore, and she messy
We could have been Durk and India but you had left me
I ain't tryin'
You can really see the things I did, open your eyes
I start takin' off on you and know it's my time
I do what I really wanna do, it's my life
Huh, you know, every time you run into an opp, you blow
You gotta find a different way, the trap move slow
We get on your trail, boy, you better swing it low
We get on your trail, boy, you better swing it low
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