Doing Something lyrics

[Intro]
(Good looking, Wuan)

[Chorus: RLSG BSmith & Rio Da Yung OG]
I been gettin' so much money
Me too, my n*gga, I been out here hustlin'
Yeah, I done stacked so many hundreds
If you ain't out here doin' somethin', you doin' nothin'
Yeah, I been gettin' so much money
Me too, my n*gga, I been out here hustlin'
Yeah, I done stacked so many hundreds
If you ain't out here doin' somethin', you doin' nothin'

[Verse 1: RLSG BSmith]
I popped two 30s last night and I'm itchin' still
f*cked the sh*t out dog baby mama, now he wanna kill
Hell yeah, I'm eatin' good as hell, but still want a mil'
A n*gga thought he brought some green, it was Nyquil
I don't know how to be fake, I'm too real
Everybody swear they gettin' money, I can't tell
I can't be out here fightin', I don't take L's
You might f*ck around and win and go die still

[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
I made two hundred racks off rap before I signed a deal
I'm tryna find a seal, Perky Man tryna find some pills
sh*t, even if they pressed, I'ma buy 'em still
'Cause I got a spot out of town where I can make a mil'
I ain't doin' sh*t but makin' rap pape'
I'ma beat the b*tch back out, then I'ma act fake
My uncle sold a hundred bricks, yours know how crack tastes
Took a major loss the other day, I'll be back straight
[Chorus: RLSG BSmith & Rio Da Yung OG]
I been gettin' so much money
Me too, my n*gga, I been out here hustlin'
Yeah, I done stacked so many hundreds
If you ain't out here doin' somethin', you doin' nothin'
Yeah, I been gettin' so much money
Me too, my n*gga, I been out here hustlin'
Yeah, I done stacked so many hundreds
If you ain't out here doin' somethin', you doin' nothin'

[Verse 3: RLSG BSmith]
I been out here sellin' Wock', I don't sell no rocks
Make a fifty in your hood like, "This my block"
I'm 'bout to drink an eight straight 'cause I ain't got no pop
Ape sold a J some sh*t that made his face lock

[Verse 4: Rio Da Yung OG]
Stop sayin' you beefin' with Rio, bro, I ain't got no opps
Pulled up on a b*tch, she blew me down, now I ain't got no socks
I been boomin' off my phone, I ain't got no spot
Just got into a fistfight with my mama, almost shot my pops

[Verse 5: RLSG BSmith]
I spend money like a b*tch, but I still got a lot
n*ggas love flashin' ten like that sh*t a lot
I got the key to your b*tch crib, I ain't gotta knock
Automatic gauge, shoot a n*gga, watch his body rock
[Verse 6: Rio Da Yung OG]
Shootin' a gauge toward a n*gga body 'til the shotty stop
Take a n*gga car, then drop that b*tch off at the body shop
The bullet tips on this BMG look like lollipops
Dog thought he drunk some clean drank, that pop got molly-wop