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ATG BabyCeo - Let’s Do It (Official Music Video)

#NowPlaying “Let’s Do It” by ATG BabyCeo Stream and download “Let’s Do It” everywhere here: https://foundation-media.ffm.to/ldi Connect with ATG BabyCeo on socials: https://www.instagram.com/211atgbabyc... https://www.tiktok.com/@atgbabyceo?_t... ATG BabyCeo’s Linktree: https://linktr.ee/atgbabyceo #ATGBabyCeo #LetsDoIt Lyrics: Aye and I’m sober as a b*tch n*gga I ain’t off no weed, no pills, no liq n*gga This just Chris n*gga Make these folks feel me You know how I’m coming, BIG 211 n*gga Aye why they hate me? Tell them b*tches they can’t f*ck with CEO N*ggas b*tches on the high they been want pressure on the low Speak on Sticky and get smoked F*ck a diss, I’m tryna sco’ You ain’t no shooter you a driver who drive p*ssies to the store They tryna rap battle, I’m tryna clap at em I got them poppin, turn them trappers into cap rappers I’m really bout it they just actors That p*ssy old he ain’t no factor Get up out the streets before we turn yo daughter to a bastard Got 30 shots they can split em 15 a piece for the twins I’ll drop a 3 and throw it, just to drop it again You got two cars oh that’s a bet p*ssy get caught up in traffic I’m the one who got them p*ssies think they fye with the rapping I’m tryna catch em with they thumb in they mouth, and knock off both of they dreads I’ve known them boys since elementary, I know both of em scared You ain’t sheisty, you p*ssy, you just a shooter off meds They say CEO you stupid, nah, I’m special ed They was in Simon says just cause they did what we said I took that hoe he was loving and made that b*tch give me head I’m tryna make a b*tch bed, look in my eyes you see red And f*ck that money they flashing them n*ggas p*ssy with bread I heard yo BM was a freak, the other one get a pass Just cause I knew her since a youngin and she f*ck with Li Spazz And plus her sister p*ssy fye I might just get her a bag I don’t beef with uber drivers I’ll make yo ass crash Said they want smoke n*gga let’s do it n*gga N*gga let’s do it Heard it’s pressure then let’s do it n*gga N*gga let’s do it I don’t need a reason p*ssy b*tch, we can just get to it Tryna diss me and you know how I get N*gga let’s do it I’m a shooter with a shooter Don’t get hit up by Li Mike Tell JayDee to drop that bag and get you knocked off by tonight Free Li Ant he in that cell they tryna give my n*gga life Why you worried bout what I write? Them n*ggas took yo sister life N*gga ran off with a bag you ain’t do sh*t but sit and cry Lost y’all rapper, that lil fat b*tch eating d*ck up in the sky Now you rapping, that sh*t weak, every lyric be a lie N*gga died with his gun ain’t get to up his fye Oh I love murder, banging purple, I’m litter than y’all whole circle Used to have love for them b*tches now I gotta murk em Gotta hurt em, Spazz t-shirt em Shoot that p*ssy b*tch that birthed em Shot in front your patna now you sick oo I know that hurt em They was just all on my d*ck now they clicking up making diss F*ck a band for band, p*ssy b*tch, let’s go hit for hit Non rapping stupid b*tch, y’all done f*cked around got me pissed Said they smoking on Li Sticky now they gotta feel Li Chris They was just my backup dancers so they know nobody harder I go off and make you think like should I rap or feed my daughter? Before you diss, p*ssy b*tch think about your mama and your father I know they gone pissed when they lil baby boy get slaughtered I ain’t beefing with no twins them n*ggas sissy on the low Every day I’m in they mouth cause they can’t f*ck with CEO Yea you got it yea I’m broke, but I’ll still hit yo hoe And I’ll still do you bad with this new glizzy I just stole Said they want smoke n*gga let’s do it n*gga N*gga let’s do it Heard it’s pressure then let’s do it n*gga N*gga let’s do it! I don’t need a reason p*ssy b*tch, we can just get to it Tryna diss me and you know how I get N*gga let’s do it Heard it’s smoke n*gga let’s do it n*gga N*gga let’s do it If it’s pressure then let’s do it n*gga N*gga let’s do it! I don’t need a reason p*ssy b*tch, we can just get to it Tryna diss me and you know how I get N*gga let’s do it ahhhh Man them n*ggas f*cked up n*gga you can’t go to war with me On these beats or in the streets n*gga N*gga know how I get n*gga you know how I’m living TIP Li Steve TIP Li Sticky n*gga Free Li Ant and Goolin n*gga Free all them mf gang babies Long live all them field babies Real MurdaHam baby N*gga know wtf I said I ain’t taking sh*t back n*gga N*gga better come up, get with me, and get whacked n*gga F*ck a n*gga talm bout BIG 211 I’m CEO b*tch, this sh*t across mf chest, across my mf neck They know how tf I’m coming b*tch ima die bout my respect n*gga!