Released on April 20, 2015

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[Intro:]

I don’t know what to do, I don’t know what to do


[Chorus:]

I don’t know what to do

Should I hit a lick

I don’t know what to do

Should I finesse him out his bricks

I don’t know what to do

I’ll just take this shit, day by day

I don’t know what to do

Finesse his ass out the cane

I don’t know what to do

But I know I’ll be straight bitch

Ion know what to do

I know I’m flying state to state bitch

I don’t know what to do

I don’t know what I should do with all the shells

I don’t know what to do

I don’t know if I should take off on you up in a Jag

I don’t know what to do


[Verse 1:]

I don’t know if I should pull up, up in that Bentley

Sipping deadly, sipping deadly

1017 fifth gang sick gang glo gang sipping on Henny (woooah wahh)

And I’m sipping on this act I should win an Emmy

I’m a Chicago bull like Benny

Got a sig right by my fendi

SInce this rap shit my pocket start turning too biggie

I’m smoking dope on 6 and trinity

I don’t know what to do, my blunt look like a fucking celery


[Chorus]

I don’t know what to do

Should I hit a lick

I don’t know what to do

Should we finesse him out his bricks

I don’t know what to do

I’ll just take this shit, day by day

I don’t know what to do

Finesse his ass out the cane

I don’t know what to do

But I know I’ll be straight bitch

Ion know what to do

I know I’m flying state to state bitch

I don’t know what to do

I don’t know what I should do with all the shells

I don’t know what to do

I don’t know if I should take off on you up in a Jag

I don’t know what to do


[Verse 2:]

Quarter pounds, money just for my shoes

And I’mma let this mac-10 do what it do

Young Throwback and he always been rude

Everybody getting it, whipping and killing

Counting this money it stack to the ceiling

Flying in the airplane and this kush tooka hitting

Fall in love with my effortless spitting

So in love with these bitches who stripping

Putting niggas in these caskets

Rolling up these fat cassettes

Maserati flow full of nothing but the cookie ashes

And my money so long, and these bullets so strong

Count a Hundred thousand through my hand then I drop palm

Candy paint the old school and the forgiatos chrome

Throwback in the hood’ Lil Flash know what to do


[Chorus]

I don’t know what to do

Should I hit a lick

I don’t know what to do

Should we finesse him out his bricks

I don’t know what to do

I’ll just take this shit, day by day

I don’t know what to do

Finesse his ass out the cane

I don’t know what to do

But I know I’ll be straight bitch

Ion know what to do

I know I’m fine I stay the same bitch

I don’t know what to do

I don’t know what I should do with all the shells

I don’t know what to do

I don’t know if I should take off on you up in a Jag

I don’t know what to do