Do No Wrong (Clean)

Do No Wrong (Clean) - Tyla Yaweh/Trippie Redd/PnB Rock

Lyrics by：Tyla Yaweh/Sean Sison/Michael Lamar White IV/Tes Siyoum/Rakim Hasheem Allen

Composed by：Tyla Yaweh/Sean Sison/Michael Lamar White IV/Tes Siyoum/Rakim Hasheem Allen

Yo Sean you f**kin' them up on this one

Yeah I been in my zone

Zone

Ridin' with this pistol n***a this ain't what you want

Want

I been with them killers sippin' lean this ain't Patron

'Tron

I can drop a check right on your head and get you gone

Grrt

Yeah yeah

I been in my zone

Zone

Ridin' with this pistol n***a this ain't what you want

Want

I been with them killers sippin' lean this ain't Patron

'Tron

I can drop a check right on your head and get you gone

Grrt

Demons take your soul yeah my b***hes on go

Go

For this Birkin bag yeah she gon' touch her toes

Toes

We ain't never mad gotta fly across the globe

Yeah

That's just what that check do

Once you get your bag up

Yeah

Then they gon' respect you

Yeah

I like her demeanor yeah I like my b***hes meaner uh

Can't even get them racks up that's Venus and Serena

You see these diamonds clean up ooh my b***h drive a 2021

Boy you actin' mad 'cause you drive a Kia

I'm in my bag bag bag your racks sad today

Checks come in so fast today

I might mix the 42 I chase it with Lemonade

Outside with my n***as we don't give a f**k

Keep a 40 in the Louis bag I seen some demons I can't trust

Mm-hm d**gs all in my system that I trust

Mm-hm I know that s**t make my heartrate up

Mm-hm McLaren 720 lift it up

Mm-hm when I'm down please don't call my phone

I been in my zone

Zone

Ridin' with this pistol n***a this ain't what you want

Want

I been with them killers sippin' lean this ain't Patron

'Tron

I can drop a check right on your head and get you gone

Grrt

Demons take your soul yeah my b***hes on go

Go

For this Birkin bag yeah she gon' touch her toes

Toes

We ain't never mad gotta fly across the globe

Yeah

That's just what that check do

Once you get your bag up

Yeah

Then they gon' respect you

Yeah

Riding dirty sipping dirty with that 30

I'm a big phoenix I been working since a birdie

With a bad b***h suck my d**k like a slurpee

B***h I'm tired of the d**n games ain't no Kirby

Say you love me but you so concerned in tryna hurt me

Tryna torture my heart kill me slowly but surely

B***h I won't give in Cartier my lens

Woo

Live this life of sin b***h this Oomp's revenge

And lovin' that baby where you goin'

I need some of that

I just got a gig for five-hundred racks

That's enough to make a b***h sit and do jumpin' jacks

Told her Rey Mysterio lil' b***h I'ma jump on that

I been in my zone

Zone

Ridin' with this pistol n***a this ain't what you want

Want

I been with them killers sippin' lean this ain't Patron

'Tron

I can drop a check right on your head and get you gone

Grrt

Demons take your soul yeah my b***hes on go

Go

For this Birkin bag yeah she gon' touch her toes

Toes

We ain't never mad gotta fly across the globe

Yeah

That's just what that check do

Once you get your bag up

Yeah

Then they gon' respect you

Yeah