Do It (Explicit)

Do It (Explicit) - Ace Hood

I got some real niggas in this b**ch

Real niggas big on ride it is

Now who you do it fo'

I do it for the streets the people the haters we need 'em

The ones who done been doubtin' and turned them folks in believers

For the struggle the hustle my momma I love you

I taught me how to get it I got this sh*t from the muscle

From the block the gutter the bottom we thuggin'

I beat this sh*t for y'all and I guarantee that they love it

Who you do it fo'

Now who you do it fo'

If I die tonight just lace me in Versace gear

I pay for all them pussies then they hate and spit

Put my casket rob me eighty to a hundred thou

Nothing less than love you shall be ballin' down

Realest ni**a and it ain't up for debation

I do it for them hustlers all over the nation

Look in my eyes see what I see

Heir my brother's people eat what I eat

Word to my momma b**ch I'm tryna die a legend

Pray to God my second home is gon reside in heaven

Pushing that Phantom like it's a coup

No top on my lady drop off the roof

Young and I'm thuggin' blessed in a bunus

Whatcha know 'bout getting money Errand in the summer

Did it and done it Bring it you want it

I got an answer for your question

I do it for the streets the people the haters we need 'em

The ones who done been doubtin' and turned them folks in believers

For the struggle the hustle my momma I love you

I taught me how to get it I got this sh*t from the muscle

From the block the gutter the bottom we thuggin'

I beat this sh*t for y'all and I guarantee that they love it

Who you do it fo'

Now who you do it fo'

I do it for the niggas in the peniten

Who barely see the sun that's cause they doin' bids

I pray for all you phantoms away from your kids

Cross through many nights cause I lost one half of a twin

That's why I'm livin' life cause I might die tomorrow

This watch is disrespectful I might catch a charge

Pull up on my ex I'm like wudup b**ch

This sh*t I'm drivin' cost a quarter f**k a dumb sh*t

Back on the block strapped with the Glock

No tint on the Phantom see what you not

23 only majored in getting money

Do it for the ones who made a way from nothin'

Shout out them d**e boys

Shout out you go getters

One for them broke homies two for the rich niggas

I was a man when my daddy wasn't

I got an answer for your question

I do it for the streets the people the haters we need 'em

The ones who done been doubtin' and turned them folks in believers

For the struggle the hustle my momma I love you

I taught me how to get it I got this sh*t from the muscle

From the block the gutter the bottom we thuggin'

I beat this sh*t for y'all and I guarantee that they love it

Who you do it fo'

Now who you do it fo'