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do it right - allstar jr lyrics

[intro]
you need a spring? okay
you need to move it? okay
(h*lluva made this beat, baby)
you need the mix? okay
(welcome to get a bag records)

[verse 1]
you got some n*ggas out here eatin’, it’s n*ggas that struggle
it’s some n*ggas out here rob, but it’s n*ggas that’s hustlin’ (they hustle)
we them n*ggas in the club throwin’ hundreds
f*ck the block, i got a spot the other side of the country
b*tch, you got some n*ggas steppin’ on you, it’s n*ggas a hundred (they will)
it’s some n*ggas lack trust, got n*ggas’ll front you
know some hows wan’ text, know b*tches that’s f*ckin’ (i know some b*tches goin’)
ubered her at 6 am, i hit that lil’ b*tch at the buzzer (woo)
takin’ pics high as h*ll, my chains got tangled
ridin’ ’round with them dracs ’til your gang get mangled
these n*ggas really broke and famous
jumpin’ out the sleeve, bum, i d*mn near broke my ankle (let’s get a bag)

[chorus]
i can show you how to do it right (i can show you)
if he pumpin’, you front him, he cop a lot, n*gga, just move the price
get the bag off, i’ma drive the coupe tonight
remember, doin’ sh*t around n*ggas have you doin’ life
i can show you how to do it right (i can show you)
if he pumpin’, you front him, he cop a lot, n*gga, just move the price (i can show you, i can show you, n*gga)
get the bag off, i’ma drive the coupe tonight
remember, doin’ sh*t around n*ggas have you doin’ life
[verse 2]
they like, “r on bullsh*t, he got a dub in his pocket” (big bands)
“how the f*ck his mans sneak a whole k past the bouncer?” (how he do that?)
i just left my fiend house, had to take me a shower
toss my baby some powder, i’m just flexin’ my power, action
n*ggas tough as h*ll on instagram flashin’ stick
rather stuff a b*tch, get back there and back and, b*tch, i’m flashin’ strips
ears pop when i’m hearin’ what they pay me
now i’m in the rental takin’ fifty*four to az
marni hoodie with the tee, i don’t zip it up (check this out)
mr. whole thang, but, n*gga, i’ll zip you out
talkin’ loose ’til we f*ck around and zip him up
you get a deal on the p’s if you pick ’em up

- allstar jr lyrics

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