Project Pat - Do It lyrics

[Verse 1: French Montana] Long as it look good, Montana i be in Ain't talking about no money, Montana get offended Every minute of the hour smoking sour, drinking Henney Head spinning, all the problems got me smoking like a chimney Homie that paranoia, got me gripping on that semi Now I'm trying to make a dolla but evrybody screaming "give me" Im focused on that jacpot, homie f** their feelings I be yelling f** the industry, my n***as they be dealing Its like a full time job on these n***as, not to k** them You know a n***a swag, like one in a million I be yelling f** the hardtop, screaming through the ceiling f**ing the baddest hoes, getting money, n***a chilling Montana! [Hook: French Montana] n***a do it, do it Don't talk about it do it Don't rap about it do it Don't blog about it do it n***a do it, do it Don't talk about it do it Don't send threats , do it Don't rap about it, do it n***a do it, do it, n***a do it, n***a do it, n***a do it, n***a do it Don't rap about it do it n***a do it, do it, n***a do it, n***a do it, n***a do it, n***a do it Don't rap about it do it [Verse 2: Juicy J] Yes sir!! Im smoking weed and staying high And popping pills and drinking vodka Making money, spending money, f**ing b**hes thats my options Louis bag, satchel bag, filled with a lot of cash Strip club, yes I do, chicks with a lot of a** You see me riding in the phantom need to call the cab Cause she were talking bout no p**y so I left her a** She got a look like Halle Berry maybe Stacey Dash Cause errytime you see me, n***a, I'm with something bad And I smell like money, look like money n***a I ain't going down, like you crash dummies n***as hating cause they know they ain't got nu'in You can't walk it like you talking, you ain't got nu'in [Hook: French Montana] n***a do it, do it n***a do it, do it Don't talk about it do it Don't rap about it do it Don't blog about it do it n***a do it, do it Don't talk about it do it Don't send threats , do it Don't rap about it, do it n***a do it, do it, n***a do it, n***a do it, n***a do it, n***a do it Don't rap about it do it n***a do it, do it, n***a do it, n***a do it, n***a do it, n***a do it Don't rap about it do it [Verse 3: Project Patta] My money rising high, like a ceiling The hood n***as posted every corner like a wall green Errybody hustlin from New York [?] Down in North Memphis stolen guns out their van I'm the man, cause I choose to get up from my an*s [?] pistol trigger to your head, I can make you brainless You can[?] Dis ain't 1930 but n***as still singing blues Seven hard times still selling c**a hard Somebody dropped the stank bomb now thats a smokers fart [?] coming back to back I don't just talk about it dawg, I live that [Hook: French Montana] n***a do it, do it n***a do it, do it Don't talk about it do it Don't rap about it do it Don't blog about it do it n***a do it, do it Don't talk about it do it Don't send threats , do it Don't rap about it, do it n***a do it, do it, n***a do it, n***a do it, n***a do it, n***a do it Don't rap about it do it n***a do it, do it, n***a do it, n***a do it, n***a do it, n***a do it Don't rap about it do it