Luyện nghe bài hát Do U Potna

I'm a do me

I'm a do me

You niggas cane
But they pockets
We spendin money, gettin money, nothin in
a hundred mil, ain't gon let nothin intervene
Respect the hustle gon do that by any means
Haters I mean
Put on anything
say I start a lot of shit, I say I finish things
Just like some dental
I go in niggas
And like a limousine, I a nigga out
This ain't what you want now you better take a different
I ain't bitch nigga what is this about
Used to when you see me oh we dissin now?
Ay the music listen dude I come get wit you now
But once them sing
Just its not a dream
We handle things like
You hear em sayin that me, hear I'm sayin this
New orleans 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 get this clear, just between 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 wasnt on the waitin list and you ain't in shit
You pick a watch that cost a 100, then you yo time
If you think you can do me you out yo mutha mind
go
These niggas insane, straight fooled
A half a dollar car and some house shoes
Call the dealership... yall tricked me
why the hell you put my engine where my truck be
I'm throwin franklins... I don't need
a pound every week like I don't need lungs
Buy em sale and sellin retail
I'm talkin seafood... yeah fish
I said I'm so hot... but my cool
So many rooms that it like a high school
Speakin of high school... I never that
Works here... now where da cash 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
Then me do me (yeah)

I'm the big homie... get use to me
You suckas ain't close to what I used to be
You imaginary rappers swear to GOD that you a key
yall swore to me..i know yall ain't street
I MONEY... everyday dawg
I leave you stinkin in the trap well my grave yard
I tried to figure if you mel gibs or 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 out and take a hike
I see more man... in a dike
Fuck what you like... this ain't a date
You tryna read like a blind, you feel yo way
Watch me nigga I'm eat til I'm
I'm mr. cocane now me do me