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letra de do what we want to - vic mone

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[intro: vic mone]
uh
(ahahahahaha)
yeah

[chorus: vic mone & billionaire black]
i’m sick of n-ggas hatin’, sayin’ what they gon’ do
me and my n-ggas stuntin’, we do what we want to
see them cars pass by? yeah, that’s my crew
we doin’ what we want to, doin’–doin’ what we want to
i’m sick of n-ggas hatin’, sayin’ what they gon’ do (billionaire)
me and my n-ggas stuntin’, we do what we want to
see them cars pass by? yeah, that’s my crew (that’s my—, billionaire, billionaire)
we-we doin’ what we want to, do-doin’ what we want to (billionaire, billionaire)
[verse 1: billionaire black]
i do what i want, you do what you can (can)
couple shots out the cannon, watch a n-gga scram
you get to duckin’, tryna get out the jam
i’m gettin’ tired of goin’ hard, b-tch, i been goin’ ham (that’s right)
loud to the face got a n-gga stuck
moneybag shawty, see i’m duffle bagged up (that’s cash)
me and vic mone blowin’ stupid strong (that’s loud)
we ain’t tryna cuff you, girl, wе [?]
i’m tatted up, ears on chill (billionaire)
i’m doin’ my thing and i ain’t еven got a deal (billionaire)
it ain’t sh-t major, i’ve been gettin’ paper (i ball)
yellow bone burnin’ purp’, call the sh-t the lakers (that’s right)
and why you n-ggas hatin’? excuse me, we offendin’ y’all?
breakin’ down this loud, lookin’ like a tennis ball (that’s loud)
you ain’t my partner, we ain’t tryna be no friends with y’all (unh-uh)
you ain’t my partner, we ain’t tryna be no friends with y’all

[chorus: vic mone]
i’m sick of n-ggas hatin’, sayin’ what they gon’ do
me and my n-ggas stuntin’, we do what we want to
see them cars pass by? yeah, that’s my crew
we doin’ what we want to, doin’–doin’ what we want to
i’m sick of n-ggas hatin’, sayin’ what they gon’ do
me and my n-ggas stuntin’, we do what we want to
see them cars pass by? yeah, that’s my crew
we-we doin’ what we want to, do-doin’ what we want to
[verse 2: vic mone & billionaire black]
i swear to god my n-ggas ballin’ in the big leagues
gettin’ cheese, f-ck them hoes and leave, i’m gone with the breeze
catch me chillin’, but i’m on guard, pistol’ll pull your ho card
i’m from oakdale, boy, best believe we go hard
can’t see me, i’m 3d, victor make it look easy
my wrist cold, freezin’, got your b-tch cheesin’
n-gga, i’m ’bout dough and them n-ggas ain’t ’bout sh-t
my whole clique ridin’ clean and them n-ggas still walkin’
i keep it real and they hate that, but boy, my n-ggas stay strapped
and we ain’t hearin’ nothin’ they sayin’ because we on that
good kush blunts up in the air (billionaire), yup, that’s billionaire
blowin’ long blunts, stupid sh-t, got me movin’ all slow and sh-t
can’t control the sh-t ’cause i’m on, b-tch, doin’ all that we want, b-tch
keep talkin’ sl!ck, get gone, b-tch, now all these hoes on vic
and i’m livin’ good, smokin’ great, ridin’ by, watchin’ goofies hate
bussin’ all of these b-tches’ face, gettin’ dough, on a paper chase

[chorus: vic mone]
i’m sick of n-ggas hatin’, sayin’ what they gon’ do
me and my n-ggas stuntin’, we do what we want to
see them cars pass by? yeah, that’s my crew
we doin’ what we want to, doin’–doin’ what we want to
i’m sick of n-ggas hatin’, sayin’ what they gon’ do
me and my n-ggas stuntin’, we do what we want to
see them cars pass by? yeah, that’s my crew
we-we doin’ what we want to, do-doin’ what we want to

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