WE NOT DONE

Can't be fucked with records

We not done selling bricks, selling pints

We not done moving blues, moving ice

We not done fucking ****' hoes

We not done, still running through the bows

Who shot cuz? I think I know who did it

Who shot—? Yeah, one of my ****

We not done

Yeah, we not done spinning

We not done

Yeah, I bet' not catch you chillin'

We not done, yeah, we not done stepping

Two straps on, Smith & Wesson

Who not bold? Yeah, fucking right

Who I know? Who got a **** life?

Chill, I'm home, let's get this bitch going

We not done, getting 60 for the oranges

Three pops poured, yeah, all in the Nash

Wock, wock, red then it's back to 75

Bring my phone, come on, come on

Glock 23, with the drum on it, drum on it

Bags getting sold from the east to the west

Pints getting hid, all the dog getting stretched

We not done selling bricks, selling pints

We not done moving blues, moving ice

We not done fucking ****' hoes

We not done, still running through the bows

Who shot cuz? I think I know who did it

Who shot—? Yeah, one of my ****

We not done

Yeah, we not done spinning

We not done

Bet' not catch a pussy chillin'

We not done buying nellys for the baddies

Ask my bitch who put her in that Patek

Bust AP's, everything else plain

We not done stepping on that 'cain

Ring my line, I got it, who want it?

Second block from Whittier, we got blues, we got oranges

Reap said chill, but it's hard for me to stop

Forever gotta step, this for Neff, this for Mox

Bring my phone, come on, come on

Still say it's a 10 with a one on it, one on it

Girl getting sold from the east to the west

Pints getting hid, all the dog getting stretched

We not done selling bricks, selling pints

We not done moving blues, moving ice

We not done fucking ****' hoes

We not done, still running through the bows

Who shot cuz? I think I know who did it

Who shot—? Yeah, one of my ****

We not done

Yeah, we not done spinning

We not done

Bet' not catch a pussy chillin'