I'm a do me
I'm a do me
You niggas talkin But pockets clean We spendin money, money, nothin in between a hundred mil, ain't gon let nothin intervene Respect the hustle busters gon do that by any Haters I really Put this on They say I 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 ain't what you want now you better take a different route I ain't Bankhead? bitch nigga is this about to bound when you see me oh we dissin now? Ay the music listen dude I come get wit you now But once hammers sing Just know its not a We handle just like 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 get this clear, just between you and me That apology was BET not for DTP, I'm 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 list and you ain't ridin in shit You pick a watch that cost a 100, then you yo time If you think you can do me you out yo fuckin mind go These niggas insane, yeah fooled A half a million dollar car and house shoes Call the dealership... like tricked me why the hell you put my engine where my truck be I'm franklins... I don't need ones Smoke a pound every like I don't need lungs Buy em whole and sellin retail I'm seafood... yeah fish scales I said I'm so hot... but my cool So rooms that it look like a high school Speakin of 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) Wanna see how its Then me do me (ay) Wanna see how its watch me do me (yeah)
I'm the big homie... get use to me You ain't even close to what I used to be You imaginary rappers to GOD that you moved a key While yall swore to me..i yall ain't street I gets MONEY... everyday I leave you stinkin in the trap thats my grave yard I tried to figure if you mel or nasty nas I wanna know where these rappers got this brave Cause that yak-up tear apart any heart So you suckas click-clack about wit GOD You rappers need to stick yo thumb out and a hike I see more man... in a full Fuck what you like... this ain't a blind You read 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