Doctor Lyrics - Singles - Playalitical

CHORUS: Why do I do these type of things addicted to commotion/ overdosin off emotions/ doctor bring my new results in. REPEATx1 

Verse 1 [Playalitical] 

Either you get it or your thrown in jail 

so our jewels are like our show and tell 

to show when lifes goin well 

or down the tubes and slow on sales 

our whips are like our purple hearts 

the honor for war wounds and marks 

some are sleepin from the shoots 

some are blinding by the sparks 

our chick are cherrys on the cake 

faces vary for various ranks 

real ones roll wit dude tryin 

fake ones always mary banks 

our raps are our tales from the jungle 

lions tigers cops and junkys 

the kings of course are always humble 

cowards is always actin punchy. 

CHORUS: Why do I do these type of things addicted to commotion/ overdosin off emotions/ doctor bring my new results in. REPEATx1 

Verse 2 [Young Droop] 

I maintain wit a military state of mind 

personal vendetta my niggas got structure 

true life Mafioso muthafuckas 

the neighborhood im from taught me all that rucus 

keepin my ears to the concrete glisten 

homies in the house cookin birds in the kitchen 

my people they call me little dennis the menace 

first to start shit first one to finish 

im comin up outta the cut and ready to buck a nigga that's slippin 

Devon the Don King gangsta pimpin 

pound for pound im putin it down town to town never gangsta simpin 

and don't make me call up my squad 

killers that shoot to the shank to the squad 

sick to my gut when it comes to the law 

we banging on police nigga this the mob/ what. 

CHORUS: Why do I do these type of things addicted to commotion/ overdosin off emotions/ doctor bring my new results in. REPEATx1 

Verse 3 [Playalitical] 

Im like 2012 to mayan cults 

this ratchet here don't tighten bolts 

you know the drill I buy in bulk 

see the sniper hide your gulps 

life is short so time is precious 

stop the clock hes being reckless 

take me off your sucka checklist 

time to leave dude pick an exit 

what a stupid move to make 

your gonna see the light over 16 ounces 

all you had to do was wait 

your lousy at this write your spouses 

try hard not to piss your trousers 

I hate doin these type of jobs 

all these little slimy schmucks 

always try to heist my mob. 

CHORUS: Why do I do these type of things addicted to commotion/ overdosin off emotions/ doctor bring my new results in. REPEATx1 

Verse 4 [Young Droop] 

My brain contained wit so many things 

sometimes to much it got me over the edge 

wicked thoughts stuck in my head 

got me walking around town like im half ass dead 

still callin shots still poppin glocks 

still smoking pot still runnin game 

everybody and they moma know my name 

yea they wonder if I still gang bang 

play the role as a beast in the streets 

wit most the type of niggas that el spook ya 

them kritikal individuals that will do ya 

don't let that cool guy image fool ya 

I came from the gutter just ask my mother 

you wana verify just ask my brothas 

if you don't believe it then what can I say 

fuck the world im on some otha. 

CHORUS: Why do I do these type of things addicted to commotion/ overdosin off emotions/ doctor bring my new results in. REPEATx1