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Lyrics : What You Do
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Bullet, bullet spray, what? They ain't ever mash no work
Bullet, bullet, bullet spray, what? Left them boy in the dirt
Bullet, bullet spray, what? They ain't ever mash no work
Bullet, bullet, bullet spray, what? Left them man in the dirt
What you do will come back to you (What you do will come back)
What you do will come back to you (What you do will come back)
What you do will come back to you (What you do will come back)
What you do will come back to you (What you do will come back)
Yo, what man does will come back
What man did, don't front that
What you don't do will burn you
Twist and turn you, grave or urn you
Gettin' money, drownin' sorrows
Local pounds or Euros
Life ain't promised to anyone
Give thanks if you rose
Take mе a goal, it's a high one
Get two birds and break it, fly onе
Them man couldn't be my ones
Don't wanna shoot it, man just bygone
Back then doing up shy ones
Life got real when I opened the i1
Man got shell in the chamber
Got a free taster, man wanna try one
Out on the road, it's fire
Every day things get dire
Don't even know we all charge you now
But the mandem doing up crier
Drill or trap, corn or crash
Business, seller or buyer
Secure that bag and I got that
Now I'm all gone, that's screeching tyre, Capo
Bullet, bullet spray, what? They ain't ever mash no work
Bullet, bullet, bullet spray, what? Left them boy in the dirt
Bullet, bullet spray, what? They ain't ever mash no work
Bullet, bullet, bullet spray, what? Left them man in the dirt
What you do will come back to you (What you do will come back)
What you do will come back to you (What you do will come back)
What you do will come back to you (What you do will come back)
What you do will come back to you (What you do will come back)
Yo, what man does will come back
What man did, don't front that
What you don't do will burn you
Twist and turn you, grave or urn you
Gettin' money, drownin' sorrows
Local pounds or Euros
Life ain't promised to anyone
Give thanks if you rose
Take mе a goal, it's a high one
Get two birds and break it, fly onе
Them man couldn't be my ones
Don't wanna shoot it, man just bygone
Back then doing up shy ones
Life got real when I opened the i1
Man got shell in the chamber
Got a free taster, man wanna try one
Out on the road, it's fire
Every day things get dire
Don't even know we all charge you now
But the mandem doing up crier
Drill or trap, corn or crash
Business, seller or buyer
Secure that bag and I got that
Now I'm all gone, that's screeching tyre, Capo
