Ace Hood - Do It lyrics

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Ace Hood - Do It lyrics

I got some real n***as in this b**h Real n***as big on ride it is Now who you do it fo'? I do it for the streets, the people, the haters, we need em The ones who done been doubtin' and turned them folks in believers For the struggle, the hustle, my momma, I love you I taught me how to get it, I got this sh** from the muscle From the block, the gutter, the bottom, we thuggin' I beat this sh** for y'all and I guarantee that they love it Who you do it fo'? Now who you do it fo'? If I got a night just waste me in Versace gear I pay for all them pussies, then they hate and spit Put my casket, rob me eighty to a hundred thou Nothing less than love, you shall be ballin' down Realest n***a and it ain't up for debation I do it for them hustlers all over the nation Look in my eyes, see what I see Heir my brother's people, eat what I eat Word to my momma, b**h I'm tryna die a legend Pray to god my second home is gon reside in heaven Pushing that Phantom like it's a coup No top on my lady, drop off the roof Young and I'm thuggin', blessed in a bunus Whatcha know bout getting money? Errand in the summer Did it and done it. Bring it, you want it I got an answer for your question I do it for the streets, the people, the haters, we need em The ones who done been doubtin' and turned them folks in believers For the struggle, the hustle, my momma, I love you I taught me how to get it, I got this sh** from the muscle From the block, the gutter, the bottom, we thuggin' I beat this sh** for y'all and I guarantee that they love it Who you do it fo'? Now who you do it fo'? I do it for the n***as in the peniten Who barely see the sun, that's cuz they doin' bids I pray for all you phantoms away from your kids Cross through many nights cuz I lost one half of a twin That's why I'm livin' life cuz I might die tomorrow This watch is disrespectful, I might catch a charge Pull up on my ex I'm like wudup b**h? This sh** I'm drivin' cost a quarter f** a dumb sh** Back on the block, strapped with the Glock No tint on the Phantom, see what you not 23, only majored in getting money Do it for the ones who made a way from nothin' Shout out them dope boys Shout out you go getters One for them broke homies, two for the rich n***as I was a man when my daddy wasn't I got an answer for your question I do it for the streets, the people, the haters, we need em The ones who done been doubtin' and turned them folks in believers For the struggle, the hustle, my momma, I love you I taught me how to get it, I got this sh** from the muscle From the block, the gutter, the bottom, we thuggin' I beat this sh** for y'all and I guarantee that they love it Who you do it fo'? Now who you do it fo'? Now who you do it fo'?