​​what 2 do lyrics

[Intro]
(Vanguard, n*gga)
(underworld)

[Chorus]
Yeah, a n*gga can’t tell me what to do
No, a b*tch can’t tell me what to do
And them diamonds can’t tell me what to do
All my n*ggas keep opp shootin' like a movie
If we put a ten on his head, he gon' lose it
n*gga talkin' bout cash, yeah, know I get to it
Having too many guns, micro Drac's and some uzis, yeah
I take a flight overseas, know I’m lyin' to you, but you can’t lie to me
Damn, I think she for me, now she flying to me
Take her out to get fly, now she trying on jeans
Think I’m done with the dope, still sippin' codeine
I woke up to [?] I can't beat no [?]
I got too many freak hoеs feeling on me
Shoot my shot like a free throw and it gon' sink

[Verse]
My diamonds water wеt, straight out the sink
My b*tch she water wet, she like a sink
My b*tch she water wet, I call her sea
Yeah I’m sipping drank, f*ck the Hennessy
b*tch watch out my feet, yeah, double B
My shooter with me, and he reppin' B
I’m a young OG, but I stay with G’s
I’m counting up green, b*tch, I’m counting G’s
Gervonta on me, baby, yeah, I’m G’d up
Bags in, yeah, we P’d up
When I comin' in, I smell like reefer
And I keep that hoe around 'cause I don’t need her
If you missing no stylist, breaking they speakers
Oh, you ain’t know it’s the top floor season
I wake up and I just flex for no reason
I send yo hoe a text, say I could please her
[Chorus]
Yeah, a n*gga can’t tell me what to do
No, a b*tch can’t tell me what to do
And them diamonds can’t tell me what to do
All my n*ggas keep opp shootin' like a movie
If we put a ten on his head, he gon' lose it
n*gga talkin' bout cash, yeah, know I get to it
Having too many guns, micro Drac's and some uzis, yeah

[Bridge]
Havin' too many pistols and they all got switches
I might [?] 'cause I'm tryna hit his sister
I'm way too high, I got drugs in my system
If she way too fine, can't think that I hit her

[Chorus]
Yeah, a n*gga can’t tell me what to do
No, a b*tch can’t tell me what to do
And them diamonds can’t tell me what to do
All my n*ggas keep opp shootin' like a movie
If we put a ten on his head, he gon' lose it
n*gga talkin' bout cash, yeah, know I get to it
Having too many guns, micro Drac's and some uzis, yeah
I take a flight overseas, know I’m lyin' to you, but you can’t lie to me
Damn, I think she for me, now she flying to me
Take her out to get fly, now she trying on jeans
Think I’m done with the dope, still sippin' codeine
I woke up to [?] I can't beat no [?]
I got too many freak hoes feeling on me
Shoot my shot like a free throw and it gon' sink