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letra de what i gotta do - young dolph

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[intro]

[verse 1]
i’m smoking on that west coast, i’m rocking italy
my b-tch from detroit, she moved to memphis
fell in love with a d-boy
when you first met me you knew i was on that player sh-t
i play with money, i don’t play with ho’s. that’s that castalia sh-t
f-cking with daddyo, he showed me my first half a milli
nowadays a young n-gga playing with a ticket
steady copping new coupes and getting new speeding tickets
tear that sh-t up, throw it off the roof, light up my sticky
middle finger to the police, f-ck the speed limit
12 years old, i told myself i’ll never be broke
basketball cool, but i’m good at moving dope
gotta take care my folks, but i ain’t selling blow

[hook]
i’m just doing what i gotta do (x4)
the difference between me and you
you gon’ make up an excuse and i’ma do what i gotta do
i’ma do whatever i gotta do
i’ma do whatever i gotta do

[verse 2]
i’ma get out here and do whatever i gotta do
whatever it take, i’m too used to lobster and steak
nah you can keep that lil’ p-ssy. lil’ mama i’m super straight
yeah i’m too busy running up this motherf-cking cake
i save them nothing b-tches for them lame -ss n-ggas
you a p-ssy. come to my hood, you get no p-ss n-gga
might get robbed blind and threw in the trash n-gga
sat my b-tch down and told her i’m nothing like yo last n-gga
i’m straight out the slum. that’s just where i’m from
they don’t make ’em like me no more
they don’t come how i come
i didn’t make a’s and b’s cus i was selling p’s
remember uncle vic asked me, lil n-gga you selling weed?

[hook]

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