I Do This

[Intro: DJ Khaled & Rico Love] Let's give them something to talk about This the streets, this Trae Tha Truth Houston what they do? DJ Khaled Dade County 305, We The Best Music up in here Turn the lights on, turn the lights on Turn the lights on, turn the lights on [Verse 1: Trae Tha Truth] Asshole by nature, tell them bitches remember I'm a hunnid or better, chain cold as december Bitch I'm packaging weather, talking snow like the winter If I don't eat I send gorillas and invite you for dinner My attitude say fuck who ever, these niggas who with me plexin' Haters get VIP, so the whole clip at your section Send a fully automatic pis' at your discretion Bullets needs guns to bitches fly without no direction Realest nigga in it, want the title? Nigga take your place Yeah I'm on that shit that have this niggas try'na break your face They know I'm a problem in the streets, I never play it safe Chopper and it's 911, have a ticket off the safe Better than nothing greater, born first never later Give 'em half a clip, yellin' out ABN renegator They do what I tell them, I tell them run up inside a hater In the hood like a mechanic, flush 'em like a radiator [Chorus: Rico Love] Turn the lights on, turn the lights on Turn the lights on, turn the lights on I do this, come on I do this for real, I do this for real I do this for real, I do this for real I do this for real, I do this for real I do this for real [Verse 2: T.I.] Aye walk in here hundred deep, bought the bar 100 flick Nigga don't want it with me, try'na say none of that Got a problem with me? When you see me we can handle that Find out where the cameras at, then we let that hammer splatt (blatt blattt) Crack dealers, certified trap niggas We wreck rap niggas, recon now where you at nigga It's Hustle Gang known to let that muzzle bang Make you change your music, move these cocaine and other thangs I don't play with nothin' but a long cane Run upon a big nigga, lay him out the long way Don't play with cyber thugs no matter what my phone say Well, unless you catch a nigga on the wrong day Called the bitch, you called the bitch [?] you talking shit Run upon you with that AR, oh you say you own shit All of y'all better get duckin' while I'm bustin' at Fully automatic-tic-tic-tic-tic, watchu lookin' on [Chorus: Rico Love] Turn the lights on, turn the lights on Turn the lights on, turn the lights on I do this, come on I do this for real, I do this for real I do this for real, I do this for real I do this for real, I do this for real I do this for real