Do What I Want

[Intro: Baby Gee]
Grah grah, grrah, grrah grrah
(Kezzi)
Grah grah, grrah
41k nigga
(Ayo Bullet)
Grah grah, grah grah

[Chorus: Baby Gee]
Oh, this they block right?
Fuck that, know we walking thru with steel
Got the drop, sugar sweet
I got a rush when I went on that drill
Imma steppa, I do what I want
I don't care how them niggas gon feel
I don't fuck with no O's from across the street
But I fuck with the ones from the hill

[Verse 1: Baby Gee]
If I'm throwing 30, then bro throwing 30
Shit, ain't nobody make it home
I'm getting calls from all of they oldheads
Telling me leave they little homies alone
Bouta set the tone, situated, with the Chrome
Pick up a Glock, then we it flock
If the O's in ride, he get shot, now he stiff inna permanеnt pose
We doing math, we add up thе POS
If we ever clash, I'm rocking a boat
We don't gotta think about it, Ima go
Cause he didn't think it was under the coat
I got a problem with paying attention
I got a problem with loving the trenches
I'm just a problem you don't wanna mention
If I gotta solve, I'm using a weapon

[Bridge: Baby Gee]
Yo bro, what we spoke about
See me a 4-1, backing the pole out
Jenn got punched, KR got choked out
Same week, he was lacking, by the courthouse
Jenn is a dyke, KR is a scholar
Dee Billz almost took one to the collar
41k, tell em move proper
(41k, tell em move proper)

[Chorus: Baby Gee]
Oh, this they block right?
Fuck that, know we walking thru with steel
Got the drop, sugar sweet
I got a rush when I went on that drill
Imma steppa, I do what I want
I don't care how them niggas gon feel
I don't fuck with no O's from across the street
But I fuck with the ones from the hill (ahh ahh)

[Verse 2: 83baby]
And that EK nigga, wanna diss (glahhh)
Ain't he get shot by a bitch?
If that was me, would've took me a trip (baow)
Ski'd up, tryna catch me a hit
He try to run, nigga thought he was quick
Put a beam on his back, see how far he gon get
Caught him outta bounds, and he ain't have his grip
Stand over his body, let it click
41k man, them niggas is fans
I'm on chester, looking for a strand
Had my cheating niggas come and bland
He try to pop, throw the dot on his hand
I'm on they block and I'm yelling out "skeee"
Bullets gon rock em to sleep
Don't make the shot stack, he got hit by the v
And we flocking at niggas jacking CBC
They calling the bros, I'm calling Baby Gee (baow)
Brodie gon flock em from deep
Word to bro, I'm gon flick if I catch me a -
Word to bro, I'm gon flick if I catch me a sweep
OGZK, we lurking COE
Now we in they court, really on they team
If he balling for 5ive, we knock em out the lee
If he balling for Diddy, knock em off to sea

[Chorus: Baby Gee]
Oh, this they block right?
Fuck that, know we walking thru with steel
Got the drop, sugar sweet
I got a rush when I went on that drill
Imma steppa, I do what I want
I don't care how them niggas gon feel
I don't fuck with no O's from across the street
But I fuck with the ones from the hill (ahh ahh)