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Hunxho - Do This For Me [Official Visualizer]
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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Hunxho
Hunxho
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Ibrahim Dodo
Ibrahim Dodo
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Mike Tucci
Mike Tucci
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Cole Graham
Cole Graham
Mischtechniker:in
EB
EB
Produzent:in
Gabe Lucas
Gabe Lucas
Produzent:in

Lyrics

Ah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ah, yeah, yeah, yeah "Hunxho, keep going, you better not give up," boy, I can't (I can't) I used to rob, I'm still outside when niggas ain't (niggas ain't) "Ayy, Xho, you bigger, tell me, why you tryna go slide? (Go slide) Like you don't remember when police hit you, you almost died" (you almost died) Ayy, look, I know, but I still do this shit for me (for me) I stand on six, so I gotta do this shit for P (that's on Blood) You almost made it out these streets, why you don't leave, nigga? (Why you don't leave?) 'Cause I can never forgive myself, that's if I leave niggas (that's if I leave) It's hard to save my money up, I still be thuggin' (still be thuggin') When I get mad, I still go slide, I know I'm buggin' (I know I'm buggin') Old lady mask on, got the micro in the bucket (got that Drac') When my favorite opp get out, he dyin', that's on my bucket (on my bucket) "Nigga, you got big as hell, for real, why you don't chill? (You don't chill) You just bought your mom a Lamb' truck, boy, that shit big" (that shit big) I don't give no fucks, my niggas be thuggin' in that ville still If she meetin' me, why the fuck you act like you don't hear shit? Stop actin' like it's hard for you, your cars came with the kill switch They can't afford that (on Blood) You been in jail like five times, you plan on goin' back But I ain't goin' back, oh, yeah, I'm knowin' that For real, who doin' that? And what about Dre? You owe him that And what 'bout D? What 'bout C? What 'bout Zay? Them my niggas, we was thuggin' on my block every day, that's on God How the fuck my nigga catch a RICO charge? Like free my boy Why the hell you still on 2nd Ave? You 'posed to be on tour 'Posed to be on course, focus, nigga (focus) Lot of shit you ask, you ain't got to, know I'm chosen, nigga (I'm chosen) No, I ain't got to, why you gon' act like you don't know a nigga? (You don't know) You stay gamblin' with your life and that shit blow a nigga (blow) 'Cause if you disappear, I disappear, let's keep it real (let's keep it real) Tryna get mom a mil' and move up to them hills (hills) You right, I was just fucked up, and now I got a deal (you got a deal) But I can't get it out my head, murder, murder, kill You gotta change, this ain't for you, this shit for us (this shit for us) This shit for mama, this shit for Ashley and Pluck This for my Auntie Sonia, this shit for your son (for your son) You right, I gotta change my life, but I might gun you down "Hunxho, keep going, you better not give up," boy, I can't (I can't) I used to rob, I'm still outside when niggas ain't (niggas ain't) "Ayy, Xho, you bigger, tell me, why you tryna go slide? (Go slide) Like you don't remember when police hit you, you almost died" (you almost died) Ayy, look, I know, but I still do this shit for me (for me) I stand on six, so I gotta do this shit for P (shit for P) "You almost made it out these streets, why you don't leave, nigga?" 'Cause I can never forgive myself, that's if I leave niggas
Writer(s): Ibrahim Muhammad Dodo, Ethan Balaghan, Luka Berman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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