Luyện nghe bài hát Do U Potna

I'm a do me

I'm a do me

You niggas cane
But pockets clean
We money, gettin money, nothin in between
Chasin a mil, ain't gon let nothin intervene
the hustle busters gon do that by any means
Haters I really
Put this on
They say I start a lot of shit, I say I finish
Just like dental cream
I go in niggas
And like a limousine, I stretch a out
This ain't what you want now you better a different route
I ain't Bankhead? bitch what is this about
Used to bound when you see me oh we now?
Ay stop the listen dude I come get wit you now
But once them hammers
Just its not a dream
We handle things just
You hear em that about me, hear I'm sayin this
New orleans niggas in ya face, you wasnt sayin
you say you get
30 mil in six years? Forbes put down for 20, that was this year
And get this clear, just 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 talkin shit
You wasnt on the waitin list and you 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 insane, yeah straight fooled
A a million dollar car and some house shoes
Call the dealership... like yall me
Then why the hell you put my where my truck be
I'm throwin franklins... I need ones
Smoke a pound every week like I don't need
Buy em whole sale and retail
I'm seafood... yeah fish scales
I said I'm so hot... but my cool
So many rooms that it like a high school
Speakin of high school... I never passed
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)
see how its done
Then 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 swear to GOD that you moved a key
While yall swore to me..i know yall ain't
I MONEY... everyday dawg
I leave you in the trap well thats my grave yard
I tried to figure if you mel or nasty nas
I wanna know where rappers got this brave hearts
Cause that yak-up tear apart any size
So you suckas click-clack about wit GOD
You rappers 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. cocane now me do me