Текст песни Do Better (feat. Lil Rekk) - 570JV

Bitch we not vegan we want all the beef
Bro catch a opp he gon leave em deceased
I put them double cs up on my sneaks
If bitches ain't fucking no way we can speak
Bitch said she Prada me i feel like Rekk
Labels wan pay me to rap on these beats
Made in a day what they make in a week
My bitches exotic they popping they freaks

They know I get to the bag lil nigga
Remember when they put me last lil nigga
Not giving niggas a pass lil nigga
We leaving opps in the past lil nigga
Young nigga making em mad lil nigga
They hate the way that I drag lil nigga
They know my foot on the gas lil nigga
I'm pressing em I'm on they ass lil nigga
Big bag
It got all these niggas big mad
Play around you get ya shit tagged
We getting big racks
Got a new check ima spend that
These niggas know that I been that
These bitches don't care about how I feel
They know the ride so we tinted the wheel
Them niggas really want this to get real
Lil brodie with me he ready to kill
He just wanna pop a opp
He just wanna pop a top
If I'm in a situation then it's guaranteed that Ima pop a thot (oh)
And I get guap a lot
Run threw them knots a lot
I know them niggas is mad they getting shot a lot
Flying to all different cities I'm fucking on models on models
Turning up I'm in the club with my niggas got bottles on bottles
They know they don't gotta ask they know if they need it I got em
But they better go get on they ass and when they see em better drop em (Oh)
I mix the lean with the sprite
Put the VV's on my ice
She getting freaky tonight (Oh)
She getting freaky tonight
Exotic bitches yeah they nice
Freak bitch I give her the pipe
She keep begging for advice (uh)
Shit I just give her the pipe
Don't come by yourself baby girl bring your friend
Lil brodie with me he ready to spin
Praying to God I'm committing these sins
I been through hell it's bout time that I win
Bad bitches fucking they bringing they friends
Me and Dre fucking white bitches they twins
They know that you do what you want when you win
You do what you want when you win

When I need love she ain't give me love she showed her true colors
I put my trust in some new niggas I watched em snake me, I should've knew better
I put a stick in the Glock and a beam on the bottom taught me to shoot better
My OG told me to stay out the hood I'm the ticket I gotta move better
I made a promise to Me Mom I come home from jail promise I'd do better
Promise I'd do better
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Promise I'd do better
If you knew better baby you would do better
Yeah Yeah Yeah
If you knew better baby you would do better
I got hoes on hoes feel like I'm Hugh Hefner
G locks on G locks we never use berettas
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Nobody guards with me niggas ain't harming me yeah
Walk with a few steppers
Balling on niggas like we in the playoffs
Get to the bag I ain't taking no days off
Killers on stand by feel like I'm Adolph
3-2-1 bitch ima take off
Balling on niggas like we in the playoffs
Get to the bag I ain't taking no days off
Killers on stand by feel like I'm Adolph
3-2-1 bitch ima take off

Bitch we not vegan we want all the beef
Bro catch a opp he gon leave em deceased
I put them double cs up on my sneaks
If bitches ain't fucking no way we can speak
Bitch said she Prada me I feel like Rekk
Labels wan pay me to rap on these beats
Made in a day what they make in a week
My bitches exotic they popping they freaks