Chris Ward - Get That Doe lyrics

(*talking*) Yeah, this one here, is for my go getters This guerilla music, go get your scrilla music [Hook] This ain't the limelight, this is the street life If you wanna eat right (get that doe) This for my street n***as, them never get no sleep n***as Make your ends meet n***a (get that doe) This for my thug hoes, from my lady to club hoes That pack a snub nose (get that doe) This for my job n***as, too real to rob n***as Go 'head and mob n***a (get that doe) [Chris Ward] Scavenger, Chris Ward I was raised that way Live in the streets, cause it pays that way (get that doe) Hand me the scale, so I can weigh that yay I be here, till the night bring back day (get that doe) The Mob is true n***a (what do you do n***a) I got dank, drank and scratch, and I rap too n***a You know who n***a, got wholesale on hold sale That hold sale I hold tail, so we can (get that doe) It take ends, to make ends The block shed like snake skin, cause I (get that doe) See me conniver, stone hard survivor Not a limo driver, but I'ma (get that doe) [Hook] [Kyle] Blocks I chop those, in a drop top Rolls But I chop blocks hoe, when I (get that doe) Supply the block O's, out of a bu*terscotch holds But you can buy the block whole, when you (get that doe) Like X-Fliles, I leave home running the white blocks Watching out for white cops, trying to catch me with white rocks I be between the sheets, hugging the wife co*k When I can be between the streets, hugging the white block The price of snow, is falling like Alicia Keys When I release the keys, the coast guard police to cease Don't make me pull the heat, and proceed to run in your house Put a gun in your mouth, and go (get that doe) [Poppy] This for my n***as punching clocks, working 9 to 5 Cause that's how they survive (get that doe) And this for all my chicks that strip They work they hips, to earn they chips (get that doe) It's in my blood to get it, show your mug while intervening With my cream, and them slugs'll hit it Move partna and hope to move mo' birds, than scarecrows Feel me, till they k** me we gon (get that doe) Just show me where the doe at, n***a I'll put fo' at Your throwback to (get that doe) Them brick n***as sick with the hustle, and sick with the flow Just so you know, we gon (get that doe) [Hook] [H.A.W.K.] This for my block n***as, them running from the cop n***as With rocks up in they socks, trying to (get that doe) This for my go-getters, them range feet of snow n***as That brown until your thoed n***as (get that doe) And at the home, the circles are sown, my pockets are swolled It's fourth and goal, and a n***a on parole I got hard like goose with it, don't adjutate the critics I co*k back and hit it, and make you (get that doe) And if I'm fed up, I'll make the lead up With two up in your edge up to (get that doe) My bullets will touch you, bucka bucka And rusha, your melicular structure (get that doe) [Hook] Get that doe - 2x