Yall Do This Shit

Yall Do This Shit (Verse 1) Yo, I’m a chill dude but y’all push me to this brink, Got me crashin’ hard, like a car that’s outta sync. Used to be a nice guy, now I’m grindin’ for my clout, Niggas on my dick, what the fuck is all this bout? Tryna ball the hardest, flexin’ like a G in Queens, But these bitches be hatin’, burstin’ all my dreams. I’m tryna keep it smooth while y'all throwin’ shade, But pressure’s risin’ high, man, I’m ready to invade. (Chorus) Y'all do this shit, man, you act real stupid, Pushin' me to edge, now I’m feelin' ruthless. I don’t mean to be a thug, but it’s gettin’ hectic, Niggas playin’ games, I’ll show you how I wreck it. (Verse 2) I’m ballin’ in the city, but you niggas want my soul, Puttin’ weight on my shoulders, like I’m carryin’ a load. Man, I'm tryna chill, but you push me to that point, Got me actin’ wild, now we puffin’ on that joint. Got my fam beside me, no way we lettin’ go, If you run up on me, better know I’m gonna flow. Queens to Brooklyn, man, we livin’ life lit, But you niggas keep testin’, thinkin’ I won’t flip. (Chorus) Y'all do this shit, man, you act real stupid, Pushin' me to edge, now I’m feelin' ruthless. I don’t mean to be a thug, but it’s gettin’ hectic, Niggas playin’ games, I’ll show you how I wreck it. (Bridge) I’m a good-hearted thug, don’t mistake my vibe, But push me to the limit, watch the beast come alive. Hardest on the block, but I pray for the peace, Still I’m flexin’ hard, never backin’ down, no lease. (Outro) So if you see me chillin’, man, just respect my grind, I don’t want no trouble, just tryna make a dime. But y'all do this shit, man, I swear it’s real, Keep playin’ games, and the gangsters gon' feel.