Warhol.ss Do What I Want (feat. Lil Duke & HoodRich Pablo Juan)
[Chorus: Warhol]
Ballers gon' do what they can (lil' nigga)
Real niggas do what they wanna do (real)
I'ma keep chasing that bag (bag)
Pull that shit up, roll a blunt or two (gas)
No, we not going out sad
These niggas done f..cked up, why they mad?
Playing these games, you get smashed
We lives with niggas that tote with the tag
I paid the dealer with cash
Pulled out the lighter, then [?]
Oh, that's your hoe, well, I smashed
f..cked in the studio, gave her a rash
Walk in the mall with no rags
I was not checking no tags
Diamonds on me and they dancin'
They takin' pictures, I don't need a flash
[Verse 1: Lil Duke]
Walk in that bitch like a popstar
Strum the guitar like a rockstar
Smoking OG like a Rasta
Poppin' some .30, my pistol
[?] a pussy, no they ain't official
[?]
Gang west side, leave a nigga like eight feet
[?]
Smoking OG, I'm high as a pilot
[?], I get a deposit
[?]
Where that nigga? They can't find me
[?]
Whipping up the [?], cooking up the chalk
[Chorus: Warhol]
Ballers gon' do what they can (lil' nigga)
Real niggas do what they wanna do (real)
I'ma keep chasing that bag (bag)
Pull that shit up, roll a blunt or two (gas)
No, we not going out sad
These niggas done f..cked up, why they mad?
Playing these games, you get smashed
We lives with niggas that tote with the tag
I paid the dealer with cash
Pulled out the lighter, then [?]
Oh, that's your hoe, well, I smashed
f..cked in the studio, gave her a rash
Walk in the mall with no rags
I was not checking no tags
Diamonds on me and they dancin'
They takin' pictures, I don't need a flash
[Verse 2: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
[?]
So much drip, gotta mop it (drip, drip)
I'm rockin' Gucci, I don't [?]
[?]
[Chorus: Warhol]
Ballers gon' do what they can (lil' nigga)
Real niggas do what they wanna do (real)
I'ma keep chasing that bag (bag)
Pull that shit up, roll a blunt or two (gas)
No, we not going out sad
These niggas done f..cked up, why they mad?
Playing these games, you get smashed
We lives with niggas that tote with the tag
I paid the dealer with cash
Pulled out the lighter, then [?]
Oh, that's your hoe, well, I smashed
f..cked in the studio, gave her a rash
Walk in the mall with no rags
I was not checking no tags
Diamonds on me and they dancin'
They takin' pictures, I don't need a flash
