I'm a do me
I'm a do me
You talkin cane But they pockets We spendin money, gettin money, in between Chasin a hundred mil, ain't gon let intervene Respect the hustle gon do that by any means I really mean Put on anything They say I start a lot of shit, I say I finish like some dental cream I go in niggas And like a limousine, I a nigga out This ain't what you want now you better a different route I ain't Bankhead? nigga what is this about to bound when you see me oh we dissin now? Ay stop the music dude I come get wit you now But once them hammers Just know its not a We handle things just You hear em sayin about me, hear I'm sayin this New niggas in ya face, you wasnt sayin shit you say you get 30 mil in six years? listen Forbes put down for 20, that was this And lets get this clear, just you and me That was BET not for DTP, I'm doin me
You do you And I'm do me You do you I'm do me
If you bout money you ain't talkin bout shit You on the waitin list and you ain't ridin in shit You pick a watch that cost a 100, then you wasted yo If you think you can do me you out yo mutha mind go These niggas insane, yeah fooled A half a million dollar car and some house Call the dealership... like tricked me Then why the hell you put my engine where my be I'm franklins... I don't need ones Smoke a pound every week like I don't need Buy em whole sale and retail I'm talkin seafood... fish scales I I'm so hot... but my house cool So many rooms that it look like a school Speakin of high school... I never passed Works right here... now da cash at?
You do you (and what) And I'm do me (ay) You do you (and what) I'm do me (ok) Wanna see how its Then me do me (ay) Wanna see how its Then me do me (yeah)
I'm the big homie... get use to me You suckas even close to what I used to be You imaginary rappers swear to GOD you moved a key yall swore to me..i know yall ain't street I MONEY... everyday dawg I you stinkin in the trap well thats my grave yard I tried to if you mel gibs or nasty nas I wanna know where these got this brave hearts Cause that yak-up tear apart any heart So you suckas click-clack about wit GOD You rappers need to stick yo out and take a hike I see more man... in a dike what you like... this ain't a blind date You tryna like a blind, you gotta feel yo way Watch me I'm eat til I'm obese I'm mr. now watch me do me