Doc Hudson lyrics

[Intro]
Do that sh*t now (I heard about you)
Look this sh*t now (I heard about you)
Do this sh*t now (Man, you is not like that, n*gga)
Do this sh*t now
You is not like that, boy

[Verse]
You want smoke we got plenty rods (Wahh!)
Hit stick, you havin' plenty [?]
[?] going deep in a [?]
We spend a band, finna give him to God
Why you get hit by it?
We finna spin the Benz, give that n*gga ass right back to God
Marco in the can, punching every n*gga the pod
[?], that n*gga moving [?] (pus*y ass n*gga)
[?] for my grandpops, and they true at heart
Better move with my hands [?], I'm in the shooter squad

[Verse 1]
Uhh backwood with a nine, know I ain't rolling a [?] (Wahh!)
Uhh backwood with a nine, know I ain't rolling a [?]
I'm in the cut with a ARP, like a crip, like a pimp
These n*ggas think lil' RRoxket rob, cause I walk around with milli'
I seen the blue lights, I seen the cops, so pushed down the pedal
Face shot giving concussion uh uh
Walk in the hood store clutching uh uh
Slimy, whipped out Hudson uh uh
Know the police start hushing uh uh
Pull out this stick, got a button uh uh
Hit a lick, he don't mean nothing (pus*y ass n*gga)
[Verse 2]
We put that n*gga on FOX uh uh
Go to the trap house get yo' brick, n*gga building block uh uh
We spin a big n*gga on four deep, but sound like a billion pops uh uh
Killed lil' bro and his family [?], so they in [?] uh

[Chorus/Outro]
You want smoke we got plenty rods
Hit stick, you havin plenty [?]
[?] going deep in a [?]
We spend a band, finna give him to God
Why you get hit by it?
We finna spin the Benz, give that n*gga ass right back to God