Ezro - Do It lyrics

[Intro] Yo, yo, yo Yo [Verse 1] Peng ting on my line, yeah, I really might wife that Don't talk, do dirt, I'll fight back All up in the Blue with the loud in the clear bags Bruddas won't slew, they're loud, just bare chat Fake lines in the scene, they hear that All the average sh** gets bare gash All the gun talk, man, I really don't fear that Ready to die like B.I.G, don't fear man If you're really on P, I'm there, man Been up in the scene, they lie, not fair, man But it's just life, get by, that's dem man I've been on truth, white girls, no spray tan Told myself that I need to let go Pressure buss pipes and I pipe them hoes Bang him in the face, watch a big man fold Really on work? Dem man are on phones (Phones) And you know say man ah stay ghost More time with the bro, that's Ace, man know Man ah really seen low, bare pain, no dough Yeah, f** being broke Woke up, didn't eat, just smoked On the Blue side wave, no boat She give me ghost, that's brain, that's dome If you know, then you know I'm from a place where there's not much hope Young Gs in the trap light necks, no chrome Get caught just tryna get comfy Life gets tight when it's got you on ropes That's why I need the bread, no Hov' Is the scene really real, blud? No Had a vision, saw gang doing globe Did dirt but I want it all clean like soap Sicker producer, I do work In the bluest gang, nerd's the new work Came through with the V like your girl's skirt And them man love hate, them man are real hurt They chat skengs but real life, in beef, burst I was dead broke for Ps, I had a real thirst She likes P, she likes me, I feel her Too real for my scene, I've seen worse And I really do this for the family From a young age, seen tools, no Mandy Hard dough bread, saltfish and the ackee Up in the West, put food in the baggies Lightskin girl like khaki All of my bruddas are sure that they will back beef Man ah don't chill with the fakes, that's tacky Man are just around for the fame, fall back, G And I'm a badboy from Nigeria And Saint Lucia mixed with the white I'm black, no trooper Nowadays, everyone's chatting like shooters Take tokes of the pure, plan for the future In the Blue, did work like a looter In my own lane on sound, f** rumours Cuh man ah be chatting real super Dem man are busters Chat about grime but they ain't gutter Old MCs move shooker than youngers I was in the Blue, did dirt, did numbers No regrets, learnt ways from my brothers Ironic that I'm out for the belly And it's all to get P for the mother Real sh**, if you know about the gutter Not all the real n***as win, they're bluffers [Chorus] And I'm just blowing smoke, I don't watch face She says she feels my sound, she likes the way I spray And we be thinking 'bout the money everyday And I just want it for the marge before the grave And I'm just blowing smoke, I don't watch no face I do it by myself, watch me get the pay Dem bruddas focused on the talking and the hate Fam, I don't feel that sh**, I'm building my own lane [Verse 2] f** waiting around Man are taking the piss so I'm taking the crown Always high and I will look down Cuh that's where I'm from, pain and frowns In the bits with the gang with a plan for the pounds Yeah, the world's gone mad but I stay to the ground Do it on my own, I don't need them Man are on fame but I'm really on sound Never lost in the sauce, myself, I found f** riding a wave, make nine for the pound Went nights in the Blue, been there, been around Been up in the trenches tryna get down What'd you know about pain and struggle? Up in the manor, do crime, do hustle I wanna win my set, so f** all That wanna see me fall, can't buckle I wanna live my life, no trouble Dirt, they be doing up the most, bare rubble Told Tuckz I wanna see the end of the tunnel So life and work, I play and I juggle I see the hate, it's subtle AK-48 smoke shuttles Chat about skengs, but they need muzzles E to the Z, I know life stay humble Build it myself, I don't bread Love girls, get girls real wet Run up on your scene with the rats, f** press Thirteen, saw hate and skengs All up in the Blue just tryna meet ends And I clocked them real fake friends Shoutout to the real ones just like Seb Ghost in the Blue, I need more than a Benz, Powers [Chorus] And I'm just blowing smoke, I don't watch face She says she feels my sound, she likes the way I spray And we be thinking 'bout the money everyday And I just want it for the marge before the grave And I'm just blowing smoke, I don't watch no face I do it by myself, watch me get the pay Dem bruddas focused on the talking and the hate Fam, I don't feel that sh**, I'm building my own lane