VADO - Don't Make Me Do This lyrics
rate me[Hook]
Hey let some kush off in the air, right now, right now
For my niggas I done lost and the ones who down to ride
Drinks up, free my niggas
We getting money, screaming fuck you and your feelings
Don’t make me do this, don’t make me do this
Don’t make me do this, don’t make me do this
Don’t make me do this, don’t make me do this
Cause I’ma ride for my niggas,
I would die for my niggas
Go to war for my brother
And it’s word to my mother
Don’t make me do it
It’s cool mo push d in the wild wild west
All the ballers respect me like world wide west
Denim supplier vest, I bet your girl slide next
Chanel hoodie and sweats, you think you fly
I’m yes
Don’t make me do it, bang bang when that thang rang
Squeeze the lab when that thang aim
Jesus hang when that chain hang
We the best and that name rang
My same gang, straight champagne
Like fuck you and your campaign
My shoe strangs and my nuts hang
Y’all don’t get it, this shit is nothing to me
I don’t go get it, I get it coming to me
You blow glow vivid, build like a hummer to me
No diggy, have a reverend the day you run into me
[Hook]
Hey let some kush off in the air, right now, right now
For my niggas I done lost and the ones who down to ride
Drinks up, free my niggas
We getting money, screaming fuck you and your feelings
Don’t make me do this, don’t make me do this
Don’t make me do this, don’t make me do this
Don’t make me do this, don’t make me do this
Cause I’ma ride for my niggas,
I would die for my niggas
Go to war for my brother
And it’s word to my mother
Don’t make me do it
I say, fucking that talking my money do that
Getting some head in the back of the back
Still I’m gonn ride with that strap on my lap
As I’m whippin the lack as a matter of fact
Still smoking on that good, good
Nail a bitch with this good wood
Fuck around with my people dawg in this death
Rolling that nigga shook
Say long money to a bus, eat a rapper like cold cuts
Make a check then I blow it all
Then it’s fuck a hater like 4 sluts
I’m on one in that 2 door,
Top going like keep more, 80 gram for that q blowing
My pockets fatter than sumo
I do it, I make a movie,
All this ice around my collar got me cooling, bling blow
I say I now I am my brother’s keeper
Blood is white up on my sneakers
Balling hard, you stuck in the bleachers
We the best is nice to meet you, ah
[Hook]
Hey let some kush off in the air, right now, right now
For my niggas I done lost and the ones who down to ride
Drinks up, free my niggas
We getting money, screaming fuck you and your feelings
Don’t make me do this, don’t make me do this
Don’t make me do this, don’t make me do this
Don’t make me do this, don’t make me do this
Cause I’ma ride for my niggas,
I would die for my niggas
Go to war for my brother
And it’s word to my mother
Don’t make me do it
Oh lord, I’m feeling myself
I’m in a big boy feeling with the suicide doors
I’m killing myself
Got a bad bitch with me and a brand new semi
That’s killing my belt
I ain’t feeling these niggas,
I’m grilling these niggas, I’m killing myself
Hold up, she pop molly, pop that pussy
He pop fly, we pop that pussy
Got your chick I got that pussy
I treat that shit like pop that pussy
Like hold up, sippin on lean we pour up
Ask your main bitch yeah she know us
These niggas ain’t wanna see me blow up
Pocket full of green like a four leaf clover
Hold up, wait, I walk in this bitch, I fuck shit up and I leave
Hold up, wait, I walk to his bitch, start talking that shit
And she’s gone
Back to the crib, dick in her mouth
I’m digging it down and I’m kicking her out
Free all my niggas, I wish they was out
The best same me and I’m getting them out
[Hook]
Hey let some kush off in the air, right now, right now
For my niggas I done lost and the ones who down to ride
Drinks up, free my niggas
We getting money, screaming fuck you and your feelings
Don’t make me do this, don’t make me do this
Don’t make me do this, don’t make me do this
Don’t make me do this, don’t make me do this
Cause I’ma ride for my niggas,
I would die for my niggas
Go to war for my brother
And it’s word to my mother
Don’t make me do it
Money over bitches, man they make me do it
Youngest coldest nigga, man they make me do it
Told your bitch what you twerking,
We hit, made me do it
I’m talking hit after hit, man they make me do it
I be think about mac shit that make me do it
Then I turn into the max like you make me do it
You heard flex drop them bombs, streets made him do it
We the best coke boys, man you made us do it
[Hook]
Hey let some kush off in the air, right now, right now
For my niggas I done lost and the ones who down to ride
Drinks up, free my niggas
We getting money, screaming fuck you and your feelings
Don’t make me do this, don’t make me do this
Don’t make me do this, don’t make me do this
Don’t make me do this, don’t make me do this
Cause I’ma ride for my niggas,
I would die for my niggas
Go to war for my brother
And it’s word to my mother
Don’t make me do it.
