[Intro]
Best wishes
Columbus on the beat
Manny made the beats

[Hook: 12s]
Do it, do it
Man I put work on the streets like this
Slap on the tap, with smoke, with smoke
Man better pray that a fuck boy lives
Like course I did, came with a shhh and a guy got hit
And if he ain't wear off the cold, then man will get beat like [?]

[verse 1: 12s]
Oh shit that's rude
I know, I know
A.M. a skeng don't link up, so man better catch the flow
Like dem man try come 'round, then we went back like a merry go-
Chef's, splash, splash, I swear this shit never gеts old
Like shit dem walk, fuck around or get caught
Likе how many times have I lurked, on the long call, like mans not hot
A.D. hop off our bikes and shoot
Don't you know my guys too honest
Don't you know my guys on job
Man I've done dirt on blocks
And had fuck boys running in shops
No lies, I'm talking facts
'Nuff op boys have been gone
Smashing cars up in that pussy
All now I've never been touched
Step over there with my rain coat on, cuh all now nothin' ain't drop
[Verse 2: M24]
Nothin' ain't dropped, I ain't been touched
They all talk shit, they all talk shit
But they really miss, so how can they be on a kid like that?
Five times they really docked me down
No man down, must really been a lie
Five times they really got, they got
Oh man, they must've really lied
Five times they really chained me up
Man, they must've been really lyin'
They love to lie for they net
Do it again but don't wanna flex
Don't really know how they talk like that
On man, when you step outside, wear a real vest
Or you might get one of dem neck, chest, head, leg
Or your back
Do it again, don't caught on a lack

[Hook: 12s]
Do it, do it
Man I put work on the streets like this
Slap on the tap, with smoke, with smoke
Man better pray that a fuck boy lives
Like course I did, came with a shhh and a guy got hit
And if he ain't wear off the cold, then man will get beat like [?]
[Verse 3: 12s]
Oh shit that's rude
I know, I know
A.M. a skeng don't link up, so man better catch the flow
Like dem man try come around, then we went back like a merry go-
Chef's, splash, splash, I swear this shit never gets old
Like shit dem walk, fuck 'round or get caught
Like how many times have I lurked, on the long call, like mans not hot
A.D. hop off our bikes and shoot
Don't you know my guys too honest
Don't you know my guys on job
Man I've done dirt on blocks
And had fuck boys running in shops
No lies, I'm talking facts
'Nuff op boys have been gone
Smashing cars up in that pussy
All now I've never been touched
Step over there with my rain coat on, cuh all now nothin' ain't drop