2Rare
Just Do It
[Intro]
I put all my jewelry on to go to the bodega
Middle finger up because it's really "Fuck the haters"
Appreciate 'em
Shout out to them n***as 'cause we made it (Got That Beat From Jumbo)

[Chorus]
I put a check on n***as (Just do it)
Next step, headshot (He clueless)
Then yo' man cry, he suited up at the funeral (Boo-hoo)
Talkin' hot now, look at your people
All got shiesties on look like the Bengals (We do it)
They be on socials, not outside
I'll catch 'em in traffic (Or in the house)
Gon' fuck around then he'll go missing
Or put on a tee (Oh)
Fuck a team, make sure you get the job finished
She gon' D-I-E (We the ones who dont fuck around)
If they want smoke, hit 'em in they matta
Aim at his head, take off his top
Like a bottle cap, take off your leg (Do it)
We do walk downs, and then do drive by's
Treatin' shit like magic, hit your dawg
We smoke 'em all, it's a pack (Fa)

[Verse]
Know that we them ones that don't fuck around
My name hold weight, I ain't talkin' pounds
We them ones that get 'em gone, fuck a lost and found
Put the tax on your toes, now your body for sale
What'chu take? CashApp or Zelle?
Gettin' to the green, pick a low or relish
We up on the point, swear a n***a better (Step in the name of love)
R. Kelly, they be goin' down, down, baby, like Melly
They wipe a n***a outfor his fetti
Screamin' "Please give me one more chance" (I ain't Biggie)
[Chorus]
I put a check on n***as (Just do it)
Next step, headshot (He clueless)
Then yo' man cry, he suited up at the funeral (Boo-hoo)
Talkin' hot now, look at your people
All got shiesties on look like the Bengals (We do it)
They be on socials, not outside
I'll catch 'em in traffic (Or in the house)
Hit 'em in they matta
Aim at his head, take off his top
Like a bottle cap, take off your leg (Do it)
We do walk downs, and then do drive by's
Treatin' shit like magic, hit your dawg
We smoke 'em all, it's a pack (Fa)