Do It (Another Thing To Do It)
Juice WRLD
Do It (Another Thing To Do It) lyrics
Intro
We in motherfuckin New York nigga
Its like five in the morning
Pushin the shades back lookinatthe city
This shitlook brazy nigga uh
Alright haha
Double cupwhen I—
Verse 1
Double cup when I wake up Actavis a lifetaker
Probablymeetinmymaker smokin exoticflavors
If I totethe shotty Ima blow the shotty
Then I walk around like I dont know nobody
Upstairs groupies waitin in the lobby
Got a girlfriend sorry I aint sorry
I aint come to kick it with any of these bitches
See money I been gettin
I fuck up a check let it blow in the wind
Bitch check my quota Im bigger and bolder and better than all of these niggas thats buzzin
If its a problem my niggas will clutch it
Pretty niggas still shoot up the function
Top of the line I got my hand on my nine
Bitch Ima die about mine
I was told life was about elevations just pick you a ladder and startup the climb
Cant be afraid to take risk after risk gamble chip after chip tryna stay on the grind
Was in the kitchen cooked grits but they werent really grits they were bricks mom Im sorry I lied
I can make it up to you this time
Bought my mom a car she listen to my shit while she drive
I owe her the world send disrespect her way you gotta die
Feel the same way about my girl them diamonds make em twinkle like her eyes
Chorus
Oh its one thing to talk about it another thing to do it
Oh its one thing to talk about it another thing to do it
Its one thing to talk about it another thing to do it
Its one thing to talk about it another thing to do it
Verse 2
Breakin pills down I cant help it its a habit now
Piped the fuckup turnt the fuckup promise aint no comin down
You get burnt the fuckup choppers on us if you came to fuck around
Look for your mom she in town givin head for some brown
Im a dog off the leash bitch I bite I dont growl
I dont bark Im in silence Ima shoot up the crowd
If he want smoke give him cancer Im gon blow him down
He aint know it was a problem then I bet he know its a problem now
I came from the trenches was plottin on riches I made it I did it
Im shinin on all of these niggas that said that I wouldnt be shit
I was shittin on them ever since I was in it
Dont fuck with the Rémy the Henny need none of that
I pour the codeine I sip aint no comin back
You caught a play Ima act like a quarterback
Got a hundred in cash I do not need the quarter back
Chorus
Oh its one thing to talk about it another thing to do it
Oh its one thing to talk about it another thing to do it
Its one thing to talk about it another thing to do it
Its one thing to talk about it another thing to do it