Don't Do It chords by
Young Jeezy
Young Jeezy

N/A
Key: F# minor
Verse 1
A
F#m
This is the greatest show on earth
A
What's un derstood ain't gotta
B
be said SIMPLE
C#m
Don't Let em Down I see you
Verse 2
C#m
Verse 3
Zipo, I got ya homie
A
[Verse 1]
No mo Jose no mo Rosie
B
They locked my dog up
and that ain't ro- zay
C#m
All he wanted was the fame
make it last forever
You get some ones I get some ones
we make it rain together
A
I'm talkin' Quabo dreams
crystal fetishes
B
Smokin' everyday just to keep ya sanity
C#m
Just me and nigga like what up doe
Still partyin' the club
closed an hour ago
A
I guess the back to back
Lambo's a thing of the past
B
We used to talk on a chirp now
we talking through a glass
C#m
Just like the glass I know he sees
right through me
Transparent I can't hide
my window pain
A
I'm thinkin' what to say to make
him have a better day
B
I'm walkin' down this lil hallway
like what the fuck I'm gonna say
C#m
As I'm walkin' down the halls
I feel the stress in the walls
I need to lighten up man
this shit is too tense
A
Feels like I need? my heart aches so bad
B
When he sees my face he's
gonna be so glad
C#m
Then I look into his eyes swear
to god I seen his soul
Tell me what can make
a hot boy stare so cold
A
As I looked a lil deeper I saw a lil hope
B
then he cracked a smile
He still got his pride
C#m
Keep doin' what you doin'
hold us real niggas down
No matter what you do don't let us
real niggas down
Verse 4
A
[Chorus] Jeezy don't
do it
B
Don't you let em down Young Jeezy
C#m
Don't you let em down Young Jeezy
A
B
No no no no no
C#m
No
A
Jeezy don't do it
Verse 5
[Verse 2]
I done been through so much
real life done lose touch
B
And yet so much yell of my sense of smell
C#m
and I don't mean that literally
A
But I mean this literally these niggas
actors me I'm a factory
B
Known for movin' big money
sh*t at least a tractor
C#m
No breaks no tires I'm a ride for
these streets yeah till the wheels
A
Fall off
It's gonna take more then hate to get
B
my focus off can't knock the
Hustle still stackin' dead presidents They say
C#m
he on his way out well that's a
Reasonable doubt ain't no niggas like
A
the ones I got friend or foe politics as usual
B
C#m
I'm feelin' it still livin' with regrets with all
these imaginary players you must love me
A
I told y'all in do time the city is mine
Interlude 1
B
C#m
A
B
C#m
A
B
C#m
A
B
C#m
A
B
C#m
A
B
C#m
A
B
Verse 6
G#m
C#m
[Chorus: x2]
No, no
F#m
A
C#m

How did you like the song?

You need to to leave a rating.
TunerE A D G B E
ChordsA F#m B C#m G#m