Letra Do you Z-Ro

Do you

Fuck, man
I'm out here strugglin' and shit
Rent's due, lights off, the fuck I'm gon' do?
Shit, get your hustle on
You right, man
Can't let my kids down, can't stop
I can hit these licks, but, man, I can't go back
I'll tell you right now, it's all up from here
Goddamn right, let's get it

Never let 'em make you feel like you ain't shit
No matter what you're goin' through, you can't quit
2021, I'm goin' through the same shit
But I could never worry 'bout a lame on this lame shit
Like rockin' with that other guy, not rockin' with me
Got you wearin' green-bottoms, should've been shoppin' with me
I don't fuck with him, I can't be on the block with a thief
Four hundred thousand, he ain't even give my brother none
Nigga was starvin', couldn't even afford a honey bun
But I was gettin' so many blessings like where they comin' from?
And Sin City is usually what you're runnin' from
You gon' fuck around and shed a tear when all the money come
No weapon formed against me, yeah, you know the scripture
Boy, you can walk on water if you believe He with you
Stop listenin' to all the hate that's in the background
I believe in you, fuck you up if you ever back down, do you, my nigga

I don't wanna go
But I can't stay
Do you thing, homie
Long as you maintain, homie
I just want the dough
Fuck what they say
Do your thing, baby
Long as you maintain, baby

I know you ain't where you're supposed to be (Supposed to be)
You ain't lookin' at the shit you supposed to see (Supposed to see)
You feel like givin' up, it's a no from me (A no from me)
And if you don't do it for you, please grow for me (Oh)
I got a homeboy forty-somethin', still in his teens, though
Grandfather-face-ass nigga, he dress clean, though (Haha)
Always representin', he never with the team, though
Didn't help us win the championship, he want a ring, though (Trap)
You know most of the homies fake it 'til they make it
But it's aight to struggle, though, I promise you can take it (I promise you can take it)
I know it feel like a prison, but soon as you escape it
You'll be Marvin Sappin' all night long (Never would've made it, yeah)
Success is just when you and all your people straight (Yeah)
It ain't gotta be an estate with automatic gate (Woo)
But you can have that too, you just probably gotta wait
Turn your hustle up and keep all the negative out your face, do you, my nigga

I don't wanna go
But I can't stay
Do you thing, homie
Long as you maintain, homie
I just want the dough
Fuck what they say
Do your thing, baby
Long as you maintain, baby