What Can I Do

Leaves falling down every week it's always autumn

Me and Sosa caught 'em

I don't think we can see a drought

Cos the water's always there we don't need no clouds

I need us a mill and a boat,

A collection of codes, we ain't in it for hoes

We ain't in it for shows, we're just in it for dough, you already know

You already know, my status on low, I'm feeling to grow

A bunch of the trees, then cut off the leaves, and shot it in threes

In God I believe, in God yeah I trust, never taken her home

In the car yeah I buss,

I ain't causing no fuss, we're dishing the packs

Minimal dust, I just clean and I go, I roll up a J

I roll on my J's, I'm with it like Hus, I put on my vans

I hit up the roads, I can't keep my shirt, I can't keep my shoes

Take you car keys and dust,

Got stuck in the sand, got stuck in the mud

They didn't show us no love,

We just broke down a pack, you ain't seen the bud

It comes in a sack, consign on a 9, I ain't running it back

Got love for my Turks, got love for my guys, got love for the trap

Got love for my family, no love for the ends, cos that is insanity

The borough of Brent, is where I reside, I don't bang for the ends

But I'll bang for my friends,

When the time is so right, when the time is so right

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I wanna blow trees around some palm trees (What can I do?)

I have to keep some bruddas at an arm's reach (What can I do?)

I wanna be in Dubai at the Palm Beach (What can I do?)

But what can I do, what can I do?

What can I do, I'm stuck in a jungle, you're stuck in a zoo

You're stuck in a cage, we out in the field, you turnt a new page

We need a new book, life is a maze, the grass is so green

The bud is so green, the lean is so lean, you got the juice

But I got the cream, no ice on my wrist, I keep it so clean

She's digging the style, the kid is not mine, fuck Billie Jean

I remember the days, I was hitting them fiends, the ticks on my phone

Their into for more, it's kitty galore, I get in the cab

I got half a box, paranoia is mad, I am with my amigos

We ain't going outside, we ain't going outside, the plug is so mad

I ran off with work, I got me a chick and I put on some jerk

Then I break it all down, then I put in the work, I get it all gone

Then I bill up a doobie

I can't fuck with this ting if she

Ain't pushing none of the work in her coochie

Fuck all this niggas,

They talking they bitching, they moving like groupies

How can I lose g, how can I lose g, I'm a winner from birth

I'm riding the wave, I'm doing the surf

I've been around, I ain't gotta churf

Chasing the bands, I'm chasing the pounds

I'm rolling with dogs, I'm rolling with hounds