Flight School - I Do lyrics

[Hook: Nino Wavey] I do, I do, I do [2x] [Verse 1 + Hook: Nino Wavey] These streets they been watching All these b**hes been talking All this money we dropping Just to show you who ballin' I got 2 gla** of exotic, I drink that lean I hypnotic I whack that p**y on mali, I feel like mister Myagi I do this sh** for my chanks, and just for me and my mama What the f** do you expect this from my text and my commas [Hook: Nino Wavey] I do, I do, I do [2x] [Verse 2: Flow] Had to pop me a valium, just to pop up the volume Silence says on the pistols to make these n***as be quiet Yeah the money is calling, opportunity's knocking Enjoyin' the fruits of my labor where all the orange is riding I'm suffering with my anxiety, call the doctor prescribe me I have a trouble with sleeping, got a fall from the doctor They say I'm young and I'm anxious, I be like f** it I'm wailin' I get caught when I'm cheating, feel like the p**y be wyatt And you can hit all you want to but just don't come make me sowies Wait till you pull in your driveway and leave you up in the driveway I'm ducking out on the sofa and burning hoes in the cushion Sippin' lee while I'm f**ing, dozing off on that p**y [Verse 1 + Hook: Nino Wavey] These streets they been watching All these b**hes been talking All this money we dropping Just to show you who ballin' I got 2 gla** of exotic, I drink that lean I hypnotic I whack that p**y on mali, I feel like mister Myagi I do this sh** for my chanks, and just for me and my mama What the f** do you expect this from my text and my commas [Hook: Nino Wavey] I do, I do, I do [2x] [Verse 3: Flow] b**h I'm a beast, I belong in a cave Point your finger at me and I point a digit at your face Got the dick and the pistol, now p**y open your legs Biscuit up in your mouth, now cough up the bread Okay, now Shawty where that weed that, baby, pa** me the blunt I be full of that gas like I just left from the pump Been f**ing since we was young, she grew up on my tongue I'm on my way to the money, can't stop to give you a jump Boy you so fake you might get shot at Think you fly you might get hijacked Make her shot me where your house at Even though that I don't like rats I might pull that glock out, flash out Snap her like a mouse trap All my shooters aim with winners Beef man, we want outback, f** that! [Verse 1 + Hook: Nino Wavey] These streets they been watching All these b**hes been talking All this money we dropping Just to show you who ballin' I got 2 gla** of exotic, I drink that lean I hypnotic I whack that p**y on mali, I feel like mister Myagi I do this sh** for my chanks, and just for me and my mama What the f** do you expect this from my text and my commas Hook: Nino Wavey] I do, I do, I do [2x]