Do A Hook lyrics

[Intro]
(Marc Boomin, this you?)
KrispyLife
(It's with a K, dumbass)
What up, Marc Boomin?

[Verse]
Twelve hundred shots, the shooter [?]
It don't make sh*t better, just leave a big-ass mess
b*tch got a loud mouth, could swear I was deaf
Until I heard the plug come get it, it's wraps
In and out of town, I do more than just rap
Street money good, but they sendin' checks for the rap
Runnin' bad b*tches, wanna sit on my lap
Ask me for anything and you know sh*t a wrap
These n*ggas lyin' in they raps, all that sh*t be cap
Hit a n*gga hood like, "Kidd, give him the ball back"
Like
Man, Kidd, give that n*gga the ball back
Spent a nice penny on my chain, I had to get around
They call me "Baby G.O.A.T." when I touch down
Ain't never been to Cali, let me see what the hype about
Rat on the plug and told, b*tch, you Minnie Mouse
You known as a snitch, you got a different type of clout
If a n*gga snitch on me, then my n*ggas at your house
Don't even pay attention no more, I got sh*t to lose
n*gga try to get in my way, he gon' permanently snooze
I love twenties, but it's somethin' about the blues
Bad b*tch suck my di*k good, I'm buyin' her shoes
Just linked up with Lil' P out in Kalamazoo
n*gga ain't got no funds, and mad at who?
Lost it all and got it back, it ain't no big problem
I take my nuts, I ain't even b*tched 'bout it
I got my money up, now I got rich problems
n*ggas' name f*cked up, I can't even sit by you