Luyện nghe bài hát Do U Potna

I'm a do me

I'm a do me

You talkin cane
But pockets clean
We spendin money, money, nothin in between
Chasin a hundred mil, ain't gon let nothin
Respect the hustle gon do that by any means
I really mean
Put this on
They say I start a lot of shit, I say I finish
Just like some dental
I go in mouth
And like a limousine, I stretch a out
This what you want now you better take a different route
I ain't Bankhead? bitch nigga what is 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
know its not a dream
We things just like
You hear em sayin about me, hear I'm sayin this
New orleans in ya face, you wasnt sayin shit
you say you get
30 mil in six listen Forbes put down 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
bout money you ain't talkin bout shit
You wasnt on the waitin and you ain't ridin in shit
You pick a that cost a 100, then you wasted yo time
If you think you can do me you out yo mutha mind
go
These niggas insane, yeah straight
A half a million dollar car and some shoes
Call the dealership... like tricked me
Then why the hell you put my where my truck be
I'm franklins... I don't need ones
Smoke a pound every week I don't need lungs
Buy em whole and sellin retail
I'm talkin seafood... yeah scales
I said I'm so hot... but my cool
So many that it look like a high school
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)
Wanna see how its
watch me do me (ay)
Wanna see how its
watch 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 rappers to GOD that you moved a key
While yall swore to me..i know yall street
I gets MONEY... 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 these rappers got this hearts
Cause that yak-up tear apart any heart
So you suckas about playin wit GOD
You rappers need to stick yo thumb out and take a
I see man... in a full dike
Fuck what you like... this ain't a blind
You read like a blind, you gotta feel yo way
Watch me I'm eat til I'm obese
I'm mr. cocane now me do me