"Don't Do It" lyrics
Juicy J & Project Pat Lyrics
You'll spend every hour and every day and every week
And every year of your life in that cell
And one day, they'll come and open up that cell in the morning and you'll have passed on
And only on that day will you have served your sentence
Oh, you interested in crime? Don't do it
Finna put it on the line? Don't do it
Wanna know the truth? Don't do it
My advice to the youth? Don't do it
Tryna bust plays? Don't do it
Then post it on your page? Don't do it
Yeah, the game really changed, don't do it
They'll throw you in the cage, don't do it
I was kickin' game with my lil' nigga
Told him that the streets ain't on shit
He said he don't sell drugs, he ain't fuckin' with the frauds
He ain't fuckin' with the scams and the bank shit
Told his ass, "Please be careful"
Soon as the feds see you, they ain't gon' help you
Niggas really be informants, they be helpful
Nigga, who you think the info gettin' dealt to?
I was in the trenches with the trench babies
They'll wet a nigga up, they some drench babies
They love Glocks with the sticks, they some switch babies
I get caught with the gun, had prints, maybe
Shot spotters givin' them the location
GPS follow when you go places
Built in the car, so you can't get far
Can't go on high-speeds, so it's no chases
Drones and the helicopters flyin' down
Phone records show the area you ridin' down
Can't get away with shit these days
With the telephone calls and the serve logs all around
Gotta sign in just to live life
If you got out the way, then you did right
This not GTA, this real life
Police dogs be tryna take a real bite
Oh, you interested in crime? Don't do it
Finna put it on the line? Don't do it
Wanna know the truth? Don't do it
My advice to the youth? Don't do it
Tryna bust plays? Don't do it
Then post it on your page? Don't do it
Yeah, the game really changed, don't do it
They'll throw you in the cage, don't do it (Patta)
Penitentiary chances, the devil dances
I had dreams made of pockets, advances
City is scandalous, full of them bandits
Put them Forgis on, you see the glasses
Still in the robbin', the killin', the murder
Police'll shoot, lay you flat like a burger
Slow like a turtle, he wanna race, though
Talk behind my back, all in your face, though
Mold it like Play-Doh, you better lay low
Stay in your business and stay on your cake flow
Quit all the hate, bro, cut out the snakery
Ray Charles with all the flattery, I see fakery
Give me some spacery, overlook hatery
My partner told on me, hot as a bakery
Street ain't no love, though, something you should know
Diamonds on my neck and teeth, that's a hood glow
Oh, you interested in crime? Don't do it
Finna put it on the line? Don't do it
Wanna know the truth? Don't do it
My advice to the youth? Don't do it
Tryna bust plays? Don't do it
Then post it on your page? Don't do it
Yeah, the game really changed, don't do it
They'll throw you in the cage, don't do it
And every year of your life in that cell
And one day, they'll come and open up that cell in the morning and you'll have passed on
And only on that day will you have served your sentence
Oh, you interested in crime? Don't do it
Finna put it on the line? Don't do it
Wanna know the truth? Don't do it
My advice to the youth? Don't do it
Tryna bust plays? Don't do it
Then post it on your page? Don't do it
Yeah, the game really changed, don't do it
They'll throw you in the cage, don't do it
I was kickin' game with my lil' nigga
Told him that the streets ain't on shit
He said he don't sell drugs, he ain't fuckin' with the frauds
He ain't fuckin' with the scams and the bank shit
Told his ass, "Please be careful"
Soon as the feds see you, they ain't gon' help you
Niggas really be informants, they be helpful
Nigga, who you think the info gettin' dealt to?
I was in the trenches with the trench babies
They'll wet a nigga up, they some drench babies
They love Glocks with the sticks, they some switch babies
I get caught with the gun, had prints, maybe
Shot spotters givin' them the location
GPS follow when you go places
Built in the car, so you can't get far
Can't go on high-speeds, so it's no chases
Drones and the helicopters flyin' down
Phone records show the area you ridin' down
Can't get away with shit these days
With the telephone calls and the serve logs all around
Gotta sign in just to live life
If you got out the way, then you did right
This not GTA, this real life
Police dogs be tryna take a real bite
Oh, you interested in crime? Don't do it
Finna put it on the line? Don't do it
Wanna know the truth? Don't do it
My advice to the youth? Don't do it
Tryna bust plays? Don't do it
Then post it on your page? Don't do it
Yeah, the game really changed, don't do it
They'll throw you in the cage, don't do it (Patta)
Penitentiary chances, the devil dances
I had dreams made of pockets, advances
City is scandalous, full of them bandits
Put them Forgis on, you see the glasses
Still in the robbin', the killin', the murder
Police'll shoot, lay you flat like a burger
Slow like a turtle, he wanna race, though
Talk behind my back, all in your face, though
Mold it like Play-Doh, you better lay low
Stay in your business and stay on your cake flow
Quit all the hate, bro, cut out the snakery
Ray Charles with all the flattery, I see fakery
Give me some spacery, overlook hatery
My partner told on me, hot as a bakery
Street ain't no love, though, something you should know
Diamonds on my neck and teeth, that's a hood glow
Oh, you interested in crime? Don't do it
Finna put it on the line? Don't do it
Wanna know the truth? Don't do it
My advice to the youth? Don't do it
Tryna bust plays? Don't do it
Then post it on your page? Don't do it
Yeah, the game really changed, don't do it
They'll throw you in the cage, don't do it
