What To Do

Lyrics

[Intro] (It's surreal gang lil-) [Chorus] Yeah these niggas they so fucked up, they don't know what to do I'm sippin' Travis in this bitch, I'm the highest in the room Yeah, these niggas just really fucked up Yeah, I ain't got no feelings, I don't show no tough love Yeah, nigga better get his bag, better get his paper up Yeah, nigga please don't play, we'll send you up Yeah, drop that bag, this money ain't shit, I don't give a fuck Yeah, how many times you gon' say lies to me? Yeah, I'm loaded up, I swear I'm as high as I can be Yeah, I just closed my eyes, I swear that I'm not sleepin' I been floatin' for so long that I swear that I got weak Gettin' money don't mean shit, it don't mean nun' to me Yeah, I just poured another fuckin' cup up Yeah, I got too much motion, I can't get stuck They tryna' switch teams like they wanna' come with us [Verse] Yeah, the circle got small, no I haven't Ain't worried bout' this shit cause' this money ain't subtractin' I just came to make that bag, yeah, I just want my backend [?] sorry, no I haven't In the car, beep when it get too close when I back in [?] ain't ready for that action Yeah, I'ma lose my mind, I'ma go insane, know how I get Trappin' for the low, don't make no sense, you on some hot shit And my cup watered down like this lame ass bitch K with an extension cord, yeah it came with a switch Can't fuck with these niggas cause' I know they on some [?] shit Don't associate me with these niggas, I know they on some lame shit Runnin', catchin' plays, yeah I be on some paper shit [?] cause' them niggas wasn't made for this [Outro] But that bitch still got a twin turbo [?] On god you make me paranoid sometimes