What We Do - Off Bloom

I sit on the sidewalk

On some street in New York

With Gin and juice (Gin and juice)

A tattoo on my leg

Just another weekday

To kill the blues (Kill blues)

We roll up, we roll up, we roll up on you

Got nothing but love, but don’t fuck with the crew

To tell you the truth, tell you the truth

(This is what we do)

Fuck with the high life (Oh)

Fuck with the lowlifes (Oh)

That’s what we do

That’s what we do

Out in the lime-light (Oh)

We can go all night (Oh)

That’s what we do

That’s what we do

Yeah, that’s what we do

That’s what we do

That’s what we do

That’s what we do

We burn up our paychecks

On Champagne and regrets

Just pour it up

Yeah, fill me up

All our friends are pregnant

Or so co-dependent

While we’re sparkin' up (Light me up)

And making love (Ooh)

We roll up, we roll up, we roll up on you (We roll up on you)

Got nothing but love, but don’t fuck with the crew (Don't fuck with the crew)

To tell you the truth, tell you the truth

(This is what we do)

Fuck with the high life (Oh)

Fuck with the lowlifes (Oh)

That’s what we do

That’s what we do

That’s what we do

Out in the lime-light (Oh)

We can go all night (Oh)

That’s what we do

That’s what we do

Yeah, that’s what we do

That’s what we do

That’s what we do

That’s what we do

We fuck with a crew

That’s what we do

We roll up on you

That’s what we do