[ONEONELEVEN part]:

My homeboy is convicted: kidnappin and murder
Second guy was selling drugs in the corner
Feel all blackness of my world, I'm a stoner
Drugs on my mind, I'm number one stunna
Seven years ago I smoked a gas with a killer
Seven years ago you shittin in your pants
You feel me
Got no time for pussy, every pussy need a time
Couldn't fuck every female in the world
But I'll try
My hoodie is darker than a black hole
We could do whatever what we want
But we doing drugs, hell no
Good cop is a dead cop, free my boy 0704
Fast money ain't smell anything
So we do what we want
We do what we want

[Chorus]

Hey
We do what we want, fuck these bitches hopes
Yeah, I'm rollin raw, hey, oouu
We do wha we want
We go where they won't
Haters thoughts I wrooong, hey
Ooh
We do what we want, fuck these bitches hopes
Yeah, I'm rollin raw, aye oouu
We do wha we want
We go where they won't
Haters thoughts I wrooong, hey

[Second Verse]

Haters thoughts I wrong, I've been sellin dope
Almost got me locked up, aye
Yeah we goin hard, never fall apart
We were sittin in the trap with them bitches on a lap
Cops comin from the back and
We were runnin asap
I remember last fall, free Kir, fuck the law
Yeah, I tried smoking crack
Punks are never dead, my grillz are blank
Classic silver, never gold
Yeah, I've lost half a gang, but
Never selling my soul
Never lie to a friend, always lie to a cop
Fuck them pharaohs badly, pop 'em bottles in a park
Molly pills and I trip, post stamps and I sip
Got the brick, I'm goin ham, fuck
Po-Po's suck a young thug's cock
Only got a few closer people
I can never stop being evil
Sellin weed and I'm out
Let my amigos out