This is a song about "Dun do"

Uhno it dont phase us we supposed to be makin dollaz but the dxm dun got to

Hoping that the material possesions can materialise to a better you

Bitch, do what you gotta do.

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

My home girl told me i got an issue

Governments could do way more than they do

Let me do what i do,

I was twelve when the gunned you

You gotta' do what you gotta' do

No more amore, i refuse to force you

Baby do you dare to do this

But you hate them navel kisses

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

Everything i do i do it then i do it

Niggas thought i dun came up

She said i'm ready to fuck