This is a song about "What do we do"

We're not big drinkers, smoking's what we do

'cuz they don’t smile or smell like you

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

What we do? keep it one hunned like aroldis chapman/

I live in a zoo

Ohhh what to do, what to do...

I really love my miami crew

And we must do what we gotta do

Holla; cheech chong & folarin, only get high when my lows come often

I dont know what im supposed to do/ the race is over/ now where do we run

Wanna know what i been through, what you into

Back now what do we do, who is this fool here with you

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

I just crashed and collapsed,like what the fuck do we do now!?

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

Ye we skate and ye we hate do what we do to dodge the fakes