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 busters gon do that by any means Haters I mean Put on anything They say I start a lot of shit, I say I things like some dental cream I go in mouth And like a limousine, I a nigga out This ain't what you want now you better a different route I Bankhead? bitch nigga what is this about Used to when you see me oh we dissin now? Ay stop the music dude I come get wit you now But them hammers sing Just know its not a We handle things just You hear em sayin that about me, hear I'm sayin New orleans niggas in ya face, you wasnt shit you say you get 30 mil in six listen Forbes put down for 20, that was this year And lets get 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 Talkin bout money you ain't talkin bout You wasnt on the waitin list and you ridin in shit You pick a watch that cost a 100, then you wasted yo If you you can do me you out yo mutha fuckin mind go These niggas insane, yeah fooled A half a million dollar car and some shoes Call the dealership... like tricked me Then why the hell you put my engine my truck be I'm throwin franklins... I need ones Smoke a pound every week like I don't lungs Buy em whole sale and sellin I'm talkin seafood... yeah fish I I'm so hot... but my house cool So many rooms that it like a high school Speakin of high school... I never that right 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 watch 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 thats my grave yard I to figure if you mel gibs or nasty nas I wanna know where these rappers got brave hearts Cause that yak-up tear apart any heart So you suckas click-clack playin wit GOD You need to stick yo thumb out and take a hike I see more man... in a dike Fuck what you like... this ain't a blind You tryna like a blind, you gotta feel yo way me nigga I'm eat til I'm obese I'm mr. now watch me do me