Ace Hood - Do It

Do It Lyrics

[Intro]
Got some reap, niggers in this b!tch
Real niggers dig and ride it
(No renegades, no renegades)
Now who you do it for?

[Hook]
I do it for the streets, the people
The haters, we need ‘em,
The ones who… internal folks and believers
For the struggle, the hustler, my momma, I love ya
you taught me how to get it,
I got this shit from the muscle, from the block
The daughter, the brother we’re fogging
I make this shit for y’all and I guarantee that you love it
Who you do it for?
Now who you do it for, yeah?

[Verse 1]
If I die tonight, just leave me in Versace, dear
I pray for all the pussies, and they’re hating spears
Hold my casket for me, 82, 100000
Nothing less than ravish, now we’re rolling down!
Realest niggers ain’t
I do it for them hustlers all over the nation!
Look in my eyes, see what I see
I am my brothers keeper, eat what I eat!
Worst than my momma, bitch, I’m trying to die a legend
Pray to God my second home… in Heaven
Pushing the venom like it’s a coop
On top of my lady, drop off the roof!
…What you know about getting money… in the summer?
…and done it, bring it to…
I got an answer for your question

[Hook]
I do it for the streets, the people
The haters, we need ‘em,
The ones who… internal folks and believers
For the struggle, the hustler, my momma, I love ya
you taught me how to get it,
I got this shit from the muscle, from the block
The daughter, the brother we’re fogging
I make this shit for y’all and I guarantee that you love it
Who you do it for?
Now who you do it for, yeah?

[Verse 2]
I do it for the niggers in the…
Who barely see the sun…
I pray for all you felons, I wait for you kids
Cross so many nights…
That’s why I’m living life like I might die tomorrow
This watch is disrespectful, I might catch a charge
Pull up with my ex, I’m like: ‘what up, bitch?’
This shit I’m driving half a corner, fuck a damn shit!
Back on the block, straight with the clock
…see what you’re not!
Twenty three only… and getting money
Do it for the once who made a way of nothin’
Shut at your dope boss, shut out, you go get us
One for the broke homies, two for the reach niggas!
I was a man when my daddy wasn’t
I got an answer for your question

[Hook]
I do it for the streets, the people
The haters, we need ‘em,
The ones who… internal folks and believers
For the struggle, the hustler, my momma, I love ya
you taught me how to get it,
I got this shit from the muscle, from the block
The daughter, the brother we’re fogging
I make this shit for y’all and I guarantee that you love it
Who you do it for?
Now who you do it for, yeah?

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