Luyện nghe bài hát Do U Potna

I'm a do me

I'm a do me

You niggas talkin
But they clean
We money, gettin money, nothin in between
a hundred mil, ain't gon let nothin intervene
Respect the hustle gon do that by any means
I really mean
Put this on
They say I a lot of shit, I say I finish things
Just like dental cream
I go in niggas
And a limousine, I stretch a nigga out
This ain't what you want now you take a different route
I ain't Bankhead? bitch what is this about
Used to bound you see me oh we dissin now?
Ay stop the listen dude I come get wit you now
But once them hammers
Just know its not a
We handle just like
You hear em sayin that about me, 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, was this year
And lets get clear, just between you and me
That apology was BET not for DTP, I'm me

You do you
And I'm do me
You do you
I'm do me

If you
Talkin bout money you ain't talkin shit
You wasnt on the list and you ain't ridin in shit
You pick a watch that a 100, then you wasted yo time
If you you can do me you out yo mutha fuckin mind
go
These insane, yeah straight fooled
A half a million car and some house shoes
Call the dealership... yall tricked me
why the hell you put my engine where my truck be
I'm franklins... I don't need ones
Smoke a pound every week I don't need lungs
Buy em sale and sellin retail
I'm talkin seafood... fish scales
I said I'm so hot... but my cool
So many rooms that it look like a high
of high school... I never passed that
Works right here... now where da at?

You do you (and what)
And I'm do me (ay)
You do you (and what)
I'm do me (ok)
see how its done
Then me do me (ay)
Wanna see how its
watch 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
While yall swore to me..i yall ain't street
I MONEY... everyday dawg
I you stinkin in the trap well thats my grave yard
I to figure if you mel gibs or nasty nas
I wanna know where rappers 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 thumb out and a hike
I see man... in a full dike
Fuck what you like... this ain't a blind
You tryna read like a blind, you gotta yo way
me nigga I'm eat til I'm obese
I'm mr. now watch me do me