About this song
Just Do It is a track by 2rare, taken from the album “Truth or Rare”, released September 22, 2023 on Second Estate / Warner Records. It runs 1:57 and carries an explicit content notice. Use the Play button above when a verified stream is available, or choose a listening service from the other options.
Within the album sequence, this recording sits alongside Rare Story Pt. 2, Lady Cop, Rare Steppa. Open the album page to compare the full running order and the listening options available for each song.
Song details
- Song
- Just Do It
- Artist
- 2rare
- Release
- Truth or Rare
- Format
- Album
- Duration
- 1:57
- Release date
- September 22, 2023
- Record label
- Second Estate / Warner Records
- Content notice
- Explicit
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Lyrics
Find another songI put on my jewelry on and go to the bodega
Middle finger up because it's really fuck the haters
I appreciate it
Shout out to them niggas 'cause we made it
Got that beat from Jumbo
I put a check on niggas, just do it
Next step, headshot, he clueless
Let your man cry
He suit and them boot at the funeral, boo-hooing
Talking hot, now look at your people
All got stripes, we look like the Bengals
They be on socials, not outside
Won't catch him in traffic, he in the house
He in the kitchen, fuck around, bet he go missing
Or get put on a tee
Fuck attending, make sure you get the job finished
Then y'all all D-I-E (The ones that don't fuck around)
If they want smoke, hit 'em in they māthā
Aim at his head, take off his top
Like a bottle cap, take off your lids
They do walk-downs
And they do drive-bys
Treat this shit like Magic, hit your dog
We smoke 'em all, we disappear
Know that we the ones that don't fuck around
My name hold weight, I ain't talking pounds
We the ones that get 'em gone, fuck a lost and found
Put the TECs on your toes, now your body for sale
What you take? Cash, check, or Zelle it
Get to the green, Piccolo or Relic
We up on the point, spread nigga belly
Step to the name of Lord, R. Kelly
It be going down, down, baby, like Nelly
And wipe a nigga eye for his fetti
Screaming, "Please give me one more chance," I ain't Biggie
I put a check on niggas, just do it
Next step, headshot, he clueless
Let your man cry
He suit and them boot at the funeral, boo-hooing
Talking hot, now look at your people
All got stripes, we look like the Bengals
They be on socials, not outside
Won't catch him in traffic, he in the house
Hit 'em in they māthā
Aim at his head, take off his top
Like a bottle cap, take off your lids
They do walk-downs
And they do drive-bys
Treat this shit like Magic, hit your dog
We smoke 'em all, we disappear
Lyrics supplied by lyrics.ovh.
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