Doing It Right ft. King

She doing it for the Gram, she twerking driving the boat

She call me when she drunk, but I really just want the throat

No, I'm shining in the club. They plotting might get em' poked

Oh, they say he's smoking the dead, but that's smoking gonna get him smoked now who won't smoke with me

I step on niggas like it's ten of me

He said he my dog wanna smoke me really a frenemy

Told him look me in my eyes, he don't see it, know when he's slipping.

Know really that I'm a Bentley he a Chrysler he don't know the difference

Know I'm really chasing the money, these niggas be chasing feelings

Told King just send the bag and I promise that I'm a kill him

Big bro keep calling me goat, but I told him I see it different

These niggas calling me bitch, if I get mad, I might just kill him