Won't Do Lyrics

I got a thing for you…

I got a thing for being left behind with sad feelings

Maybe smoke a blunt right now to try to keep from killing

Blunt rolled in a Dutch and it's super stuffed

Try to help me drown my thoughts I need a bigger cast

Too many hating ass niggas I'll beat they ass

Never been a square to squabble if you yapping dawg

Just let me go in peace cause I'm about to ball

Traded the Reggie for str8 ain't been the same since

I'm a hero in my hood they just don't know it yet

Man don't ever leave them niggas dirty you supposed to lift 'em up and help 'em find they real crown

I'mma do the work and help them chase the bag

I know the devil got my name written on his sleeve

But it's a balance every Adam that I know better slap a Eve

We was waking up early we ain't wait for 12

Ghetto boys on 'em nigga yeah hawk him down

(Everything)

And

I got a thing for having real love left behind

She want a weird nigga yeah she want me break her back

I hit her in the spine then call a Uber home

Pick my car up in the morning then brush my teeth

I don't really act this cold don't believe the secrets

I'm a chosen artist and I'm signed to the streets

Been a baller I could juggle hoes on my feet

Started rapping so I really threw away the cleats

Once I seen them shaking ass and hogging meat

I was jumping at the show yeah chains on

I was jumping at the show with the liquor down

And Monaco's baby yeah in hand

What you doing for it

Still tried everything and it ain't make me love you

What you won't do

Come on Say it Aye

I got a thing for being left behind with sad feelings

Maybe smoke a blunt right now to try to keep from killing

Blunt rolled in a Dutch and it's super stuffed

Try to help me drown my thoughts I need a bigger cast

Too many hating ass niggas I'll beat they…