Ratlin - Just Do It lyrics

rate me

Ft. Young Spray

(Verse)

God rest the dead

RIP all my fallen soldiers that bled

Fuck the FEDS, eyes blood shot red

Abusing the weed, I keep it G'd up until I see them again

Say hello to my friend

G5-7 automatic, watch me send 'em to hell

I got a story to tell

It's bout a good boy turn rude boy

And now he's king of the hood

These niggas ain't killas

TNT, we don't give a fuck if you don't feel us

Fuck yo feelings, we responsible fo' killings

Grew up in HAP, cuz of couple drug dealings

Violent and the Techs will blow like summer time in Mexico

Soldiers on the front line and I swear ya ought to let it go

Let it go, all my niggas scream show

Youngs scream Ratlin, ya know we got our gatlin', brought our gat in

Still rappin', still trappin', summer time rude boy

It's time to make it happen

Told my young'ns anyway ya see em start the clappin'

Anywhere I see em I will slam em with a bullet

Betta squeeze if ya pull it

Newer than the pendamese, blood, I knew it

Blood, sweat and tears, I been through it

Shoot like Nike, just do it

(Hook x2)

Shoot like Nike, just do it

Your re-up money, I just blew it

This crow, I just grew it

Real hustler, I fuck the new ones

(Verse 2: Young Spray)

Yo, I'm tired of this rap shit

If I neva luvd the art, I woulda rumbled with these rappers

Yeah, I'm that sick

Fuck with me _____(?), I shower niggas, ridin'

With a 5.5, now you won't survive this

Fuck with the hot, lemme talk my mind

All these parrots got me driftin', I'm ready to die

It's been a while, but I'm ready to shine

If I call 'em niggas and bitches _________(?)

Nights underground, trappin' fo' a burner

Had me sittin' in the cell fightin' off fo' murder

Straight cash, no rush the betta

New cannon, straight bangin', you niggas nervous

Told my lil nigga touch me, they ain't even worth it

Give em the head shot and laugh, watch em meet the surface

Shoot the boss and you control the serpents

Only thing I felt was grit, I know my heart was ________(?)

Shoot like Nike, just do it

I'm a boss, I'm a burner, your re-up, I just blew it

Get rich or die tryin', I'mma die paid

Havin' visions of my death, I'mma die blazin'

Straight face shots, you cannot face me

Spend summer time in Mexico, at my nigga _______(?)

100 degrees, my nigga so fly

Ready than most, my brother threw a frame five shoot

(Hook x2)

Shoot like Nike, just do it

Your re-up money, I just blew it

This crow, I just grew it

Real hustler, I fuck the new ones

Thanks to bonzey for correcting these lyrics