Do The Most Lyrics

If life give me lemons, I'ma do the most I'm grabbin' vodka, and I'ma give a toast

This for the hustlers grindin', tryin' to do the most

Lift up your glass, start the party, here we go

My mouth a chopper when I cock it, I can't stop it, pull the trigger

Now my words is poppin' like I'm Orville Reddenbacher

Yes, I'm fly like helicopters, I'ma TV haters watchin

The door I'm unlockin' cause opportunity knockin

It get hectic in my section, so find the nearest exit

Get infected if you catch it, cause my words is lethal weapons

Causin' seizure with my flows, now they shakin' on the floor

Mouth is fillin' up with foam, they can't take this shit no more

You outta pocket like a dollar, I'ma grab you by your collar

I'ma beat you like your father, make you holla for your mama

Like a Snapchat image, it was there and now it's missing

Guess you didn't get the picture, you can be my next victim

Spoiled, you're rotten, I have gotten in my house, bitches

Is topless doin' dishes, cookin', moppin' my dirty clothes, they watchin

Your pussy water, I dive in it, yeah, I'm goin' skinny dippin

Barely started, I'm not finished, I'ma treat your pussy like gold

I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma do the most

I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma do the most

I've been grindin', not, just a little bit

I've been grindin', not, just a little bit, yeah

I've been grindin', not, just a little bit

I've been grindin', not, just a little bit, yeah

They're the opps, you say you got em

Look through the scope and pop em' when you drop em

If his partner come out for help, I got em

I'm sellin' blues to your cousin, you got the blues for nothin

Call me Harriet Tubman, I'm underground and chuggin

In my city, it get gritty like sandpaper on titties

Stoppin' toilets, gettin' shitty, show no mercy or no pity

I'm your next best friend, in jail, they checkin' in

The beef will never end, we ridin' for revenge

If there's a problem, then I solve it

I'ma just grab the revolver, the guns

A bitch that bullets is meth, it won't stop talkin

Don't start no S-H, won't be no I-T

I'm humble up front and violent low key

Time for action, there's no cappin

I'm turnin' your fitted backwards, rub your socks

On some carpet, cause nigga, I'm causin' static

Stop talkin' pull up, no guns, just knuckle up

You a dollar bill in the wallet, nigga, you about to fold

I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma do the most

I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma do the most

I've been grindin', not just a little bit

I've been grindin', not just a little bit

I've been grindin', not just a little bit

I've been grindin', not just a little bit

I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma do the most

I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma do the most

I've been grindin', not just a little bit

I've been grindin', not just a little bit

I've been grindin', not just a little bit

I've been grindin', not just a little bit

Yeah