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letra de i gotta’ do it - 4kmazii

[chorus]
i’m sorry i gotta do it (gotta do it)
everybody talkin’ ’bout dreams and how they’ll do anything in hopes to pursue it (oh aight)
and it’s crazy how everyone entered this world with a brain but still refuse to use it (on god)
and if anyone mess with my family, my friends or my money i swear i’ma lose it (for sho’)
i stay up just to keep my homies up, go ask my boy eli, he been goin’ through it
and if it comes to steppin’ and totin’ that glizzy then i guarantee he’ll get to it (no cap)
y’all be sayin’ y’all messin’ with mazii, fake friends gon’ flow but i already knew it (real sh-t)
tried my best to be normal and stick to the basics then i realized that i blew it (d-mn)
so now i’m just totin’ that steel, you that say i’m fake but this glizzy is real
you n-gg-s comedy like key & peele, my n-gg-s got forgiatos on they wheels (yeah, yeah)
gon’ on and stop playin’ my top, before i catch you slippin’ like banana peel (no cap)
deliver at seven o’clock, new pack just arrived it’s straight outta brazil

[verse]
you ain’t runnin’ up on me, you must be lost, but this ain’t a maze (yeah, yeah)
and yeah i work at dunkin’ donuts, my job is to get your shorty donuts glazed (yo!)
don’t expect me to stay in the dirt, gotta get to work if i want better days (d-mn!)
i don’t want no 15 for a g, when i’m with my bros we make million dollar plays (yuh)
we hit a lick and we split, lickety-split, and run from the laws (yeah, yeah)
choppa got a big -ss d-ck i ain’t lyin, hold up, pause (yeah, yeah!)
can’t let you n-gg-s affect me ’cause where is the cause? (yuh)
4kmazii on the stage, everybody can we get a round of applause? (for sho’)
boy you gotta be an actor, every time you shoot at my homies you miss (on god)
put two bullets in yo head everything gon’ go black like a solar eclipse (yeah)
shorty say she might be pregnant, well my name not tisa but i’m finna dip (lean, swag!)
shorty say she might be pregnant, well my name not tisa but i’m finna dip (lean, swag, yuh!)

[chorus]
(stop playing)
i’m sorry i gotta do it (yeah)
everybody talkin’ ’bout dreams and how they’ll do anything in hopes to pursue it (okay)
and it’s crazy how everyone entered this world with a brain but still refuse to use it (on god)
and if anyone mess with my family, my friends or my money i swear i’ma lose it (no cap)
i stay up just to keep my homies up, go ask my boy eli, he been goin’ through it (for real)
and if it comes to steppin’ and totin’ that glizzy then i guarantee he’ll get to it (yeah)
y’all be sayin’ y’all messin’ with mazii, fake friends gon’ flow but i already knew it
tried my best to be normal and stick to the basics then i realized that i blew it (yeah)
so now i’m just totin’ that steel, you that say i’m fake but this glizzy is real (yeah)
you n-gg-s comedy like key & peele, my n-gg-s got forgiatos on they wheels (for sho’)
gon’ on and stop playin’ my top, before i catch you slippin’ like banana peel (peel)
deliver at seven o’clock, new pack just arrived it’s straight outta brazil (ayy)

[outro]
you know i’m sayin’, man, like, you know, i gotta put these ad-libs at the end, you know i’m sayin’, i don’t care, i don’t care, i don’t give a d-mn, i never gave a d-mn, yuh, yuh, stop playing bro, yup, yup, uh uh

- 4kmazii

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