This is a song about "Do by"

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

How the fuck do you think you sound you win by luck your skills suck

Do you.and come out the ass do do

You know i’m better off without you

I gotta do it for my people by the time i vanish

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

No disrespecting baby, just tryna make you smile

And you cant do shit cause im always ahead by a mile

Blowin my speakers from real muthaphuckin gs by eazy e, now count to three what do u see,

Niggas can't see mei dedicate this to you punk motherfuckers!this one's for you, big baby

On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them

Forgotten by many, cheered by some,

I do it by spitting to the beat of a drum

Then sip on this remy til they turn me up some