I'm a do me
I'm a do me
You talkin cane But they pockets We spendin money, money, nothin in between Chasin a hundred mil, gon let nothin intervene Respect the hustle gon do that by any means Haters I mean Put this on They say I start a lot of shit, I say I finish Just like some dental I go in niggas And like a limousine, I a nigga out This what you want now you better take a different route I ain't Bankhead? bitch nigga what is about Used to bound you see me oh we dissin now? Ay stop the listen dude I come get wit you now But them hammers sing know its not a dream 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 for 20, that was this year And lets get this clear, between you and me apology 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 Talkin bout money you ain't bout shit You wasnt on the waitin list and you ain't in shit You a watch that cost a 100, then you wasted yo time If you think you can do me you out yo fuckin mind go These insane, yeah straight fooled A half a dollar car and some house shoes Call the dealership... yall tricked me Then why the hell you put my engine where my be I'm throwin franklins... I need ones Smoke a pound every week like I don't need Buy em sale and sellin retail I'm seafood... yeah fish scales I I'm so hot... but my house cool So many that it look like a high school of high school... I never passed that 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) 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 even close to I used to be You imaginary swear to GOD that you moved a key While yall swore to me..i know yall street I gets MONEY... everyday I leave you stinkin in the trap well thats my yard I tried to figure if you mel or nasty nas I wanna know where these rappers got this hearts Cause that yak-up tear apart any size So you suckas click-clack about wit GOD You rappers need to stick yo thumb out and take a I see more man... in a full Fuck what you like... this ain't a blind You tryna read like a blind, you gotta yo way Watch me I'm eat til I'm obese I'm mr. cocane now me do me