This is a song about "Do the gazelle"

Nor all the things you do.

I was twelve when the gunned you

Got a nigga seein things

I do it for the classics

Tripping off the dope ass flow, i do

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

Okay man you do the drop

And don't make vibrations stop

We do it cuz it’s fun, we do it for the love

I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice

What the fuck do i do

And real bitches don't respect you

Up on the mike flowin true all night, no doubt but what good do you do?

My niggas'll probably clown me if i told 'em that i kissed you

Do you hear the bullet clang?

They talk say cool jew na the man