CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Make It Sell (Remix)

Chillin' with the crew, icy all my jewels
Bad b*t*h, and I got her wetter than a pool
I do what I do, run up don't be fooled
.40 on my hip and it's gon' do what it do
Almost made the news, but I hit the cruise
Police came around, so you know I couldn't lose
I do what I do, I do what I do
I do what I do, and I do it better than you

I get so high, I don't ever see low
Ballin' in the paint, finna hit an elbow
Yeah I get the green I ain't talkin' CeeLo
Yeah I play piano, and I got the C-Notes
Pull up on his ass, choppa make him hit low
Hit low, low like a limbo, let's go
Run up on me I blow, .40
Make a n***a call the, Five-0
I can make it sell
Ballin' on these n***as, boy I'm 'bout to shoot a free throw
Headshots, lеg shots like I'm D Rose
Steal a bikе, GTA feel like Deebo

Chillin' with the crew, icy all my jewels
Bad b*t*h, and I got her wetter than a pool
I do what I do, run up don't be fooled
.40 on my hip and it's gon' do what it do
Almost made the news, but I hit the cruise
Police came around, so you know I couldn't lose
I do what I do, I do what I do, I do what I do, and I do it better than you

I can never lose, that's just what I do
Me and my crew just walked in the room
A-Acid and shrooms, I'm fly like a broom
Run up get hit, boy you dirty like broom
Gucci on my shirt, Goyard on my belt
Feel like I'm a wrestler, I'm flexin' with my belt
I-I make all this money, and I make it by myself
And you know I got that fire, I can send you straight to hell
I can make it sell, yeah, I got them bales (Yeah, you know I got them bales)
I remember trappin', movin' bales
UPS, I got that work, it's through the mail

Chillin' with the crew, icy all my jewels
Bad b*t*h, and I got her wetter than a pool
I do what I do, run up don't be fooled
.40 on my hip and it's gon' do what it do

I can never lose, that's just what I do
Me and my crew just walked in the room
A-Acid and shrooms, I'm fly like a broom
Run up get hit, boy you dirty like broom

Chillin' with the crew, icy all my jewels
Bad b*t*h, and I got her wetter than a pool
I do what I do, run up don't be fooled
.40 on my hip and it's gon' do what it do
Almost made the news, but I hit the cruise
Police came around, so you know I couldn't lose
I do what I do, I do what I do
I do what I do, and I do it better than you

I get so high, I don't ever see low
Ballin' in the paint, finna hit an elbow
Yeah I get the green I ain't talkin' CeeLo
Yeah I play piano, and I got the C-Notes
Pull up on his ass, choppa make him hit low
Hit low, low like a limbo, let's go
Run up on me I blow, .40
Make a n***a call the, Five-0
I can make it sell
Ballin' on these n***as, boy I'm 'bout to shoot a free throw
Headshots, leg shots like I'm D Rose
Steal a bike, GTA feel like Deebo

Gucci on my shirt, Goyard on my belt
Feel like I'm a wrestler, I'm flexin' with my belt
I-I make all this money, and I make it by myself
And you know I got that fire, I can send you straight to hell

Almost made the news, but I hit the cruise
Police came around, so you know I couldn't lose
I do what I do, I do what I do
I do what I do, and I do it better than you