DON'T DO IT (feat. MP Makoto)

(Let's go)
I'm at the gala this shit my empire
And I'm out of town, my wrist on froze
Broke up with my bitch she a liar
And we going 'round toting them poles
And I'm going hard this shit ain't no joke
11 a.m. my first toke
And I'm her favourite rapper woah, woah
That lil' boy he try me
But he so stupid
Got a heavy glocky
Can't wait to use it
Pull up on the scene I cock it
She like kawasaki on my cock
Shot that boy put a hole in his head
I told him not to do it (not to do it)
Push start let's get through it
And I'm only making classics
Wake up everyday it's a new hit
And I've been getting blue chips
Count it, spend it, then make it back
Give that boy a heart attack
Hold on let's run it back
I walk it, then run it, this is my city, yeah
She wants, me exciting, but I can't be loving yet
I want you, to love me, through all the hard times
For sure you, don't love me, still give you my life
Please baby meet my wife
I'll let you stay the night
We gon' get high, high
But I still can't waste any time
They calling on my line
I tell them hold up
Pour a four up, that shit helps me slow up, uh
I'm at the gala this shit my empire
And I'm out of town, my wrist on froze
Broke up with my bitch she a liar
And we going 'round toting them poles
And I'm going hard this shit ain't no joke
11 a.m. my first toke
And I'm her favourite rapper woah, woah
That lil' boy he try me
But he so stupid
Got a heavy glocky
Can't wait to use it
Pull up on the scene I cock it
She like kawasaki on my cock
Shot that boy put a hole in his head
I told him not to do it (not to do it)
She don't wanna be my woadie
I don't know what more she was hoping
I don't want a Beamer, I want a Mercedes
Spend a day in my life and I know you'll be wasted
Okay, Makoto, got choppers with DREAMy
I walk in the party, got divas and greetings
They always so mad and I wonder why
It's probably 'cause they cannot hop on the flight
We stomp that boy out in the big red boots
Margiela, my jacket, I'm keeping a tool
Talking RICHB4DEATH, bitch I'm rich as a teen
Take a look at the Louis belt strapped on my jeans
Yeah, I be running the show, P5, on the low
Got a mask on my face in a whole different world
Throw the racks in the air, bitch I'm watching it whirl
She be talking about me, she think she my girl, woah
Yeah, I got me a mic and a dream
So many racks and a team
Yeah, I'm dripping in RAF Simon jeans
Don't tell me how to spend it
(Ooh-whoa)
I got myself
This a AMG
I'm about my wealth
(Ooh-whoa)
VVS, my chain
I'm speeding, ain't no braking in this lane
I'm at the gala this shit my empire
And I'm out of town, my wrist on froze
Broke up with my bitch she a liar
And we going 'round toting them poles
And I'm going hard this shit ain't no joke
11 a.m. my first toke
And I'm her favourite rapper woah, woah
That lil' boy he try me
But he so stupid
Got a heavy glocky
Can't wait to use it
Pull up on the scene I cock it
She like kawasaki on my cock
Shot that boy put a hole in his head
I told him not to do it (not to do it)