I'm a do me
I'm a do me
You niggas talkin But they clean We spendin money, money, nothin in between Chasin a hundred mil, ain't gon let intervene the hustle busters 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 some dental cream I go in niggas And like a limousine, I a nigga out This ain't what you now you better take a different route I ain't Bankhead? nigga what is this about Used to bound when you see me oh we dissin Ay stop the music listen I come get wit you now But them hammers sing Just its not a dream We handle things just You hear em sayin that me, hear I'm sayin this 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 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 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 fuckin go These niggas insane, straight fooled A half a dollar car and some house shoes Call the dealership... like yall me why the hell you put my engine where my truck be I'm throwin franklins... I don't ones Smoke a pound every like I don't need lungs Buy em sale and sellin retail I'm talkin seafood... fish scales I said I'm so hot... but my house So many rooms that it look like a high Speakin of high school... I never that Works 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) see how its done Then 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 rappers swear to GOD that you moved a key While yall swore to me..i know yall street I gets MONEY... everyday I leave you in the trap well thats my grave yard I tried to if you mel gibs or nasty nas I wanna know where rappers got this brave hearts Cause yak-up tear apart any size heart So you click-clack about playin wit GOD You rappers need to stick yo thumb out and a hike I see man... in a full dike Fuck what you like... this a blind date 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