"WE NOT DONE" lyrics

Yo Nick Papz, make it slap
Can't be fucked with records

We not done selling bricks, selling pints
We not done moving blues, moving ice
We not done fucking niggas' hoes
We not done, still running through the bows
Who shot cuz? I think I know who did it
Who shot—? Yeah, one of my niggas
We not done
Yeah, we not done spinning
We not done
Yeah, I bet' not catch you chillin'

We not done, yeah, we not done stepping
Two straps on, Smith & Wesson
Who not bold? Yeah, fucking right
Who I know? Who got a nigga life?
Chill, I'm home, let's get this bitch going
We not done, getting 60 for the oranges
Three pops poured, yeah, all in the Nash
Wock, wock, red then it's back to 75
Bring my phone, come on, come on
Glock 23, with the drum on it, drum on it
Bags getting sold from the east to the west
Pints getting hid, all the dog getting stretched

We not done selling bricks, selling pints
We not done moving blues, moving ice
We not done fucking niggas' hoes
We not done, still running through the bows
Who shot cuz? I think I know who did it
Who shot—? Yeah, one of my niggas
We not done
Yeah, we not done spinning
We not done
Bet' not catch a pussy chillin'

We not done buying nellys for the baddies
Ask my bitch who put her in that Patek
Bust AP's, everything else plain
We not done stepping on that 'cain
Ring my line, I got it, who want it?
Second block from Whittier, we got blues, we got oranges
Reap said chill, but it's hard for me to stop
Forever gotta step, this for Neff, this for Mox
Bring my phone, come on, come on
Still say it's a 10 with a one on it, one on it
Girl getting sold from the east to the west
Pints getting hid, all the dog getting stretched

We not done selling bricks, selling pints
We not done moving blues, moving ice
We not done fucking niggas' hoes
We not done, still running through the bows
Who shot cuz? I think I know who did it
Who shot—? Yeah, one of my niggas
We not done
Yeah, we not done spinning
We not done
Bet' not catch a pussy chillin'