Luyện nghe bài hát Do U Potna

I'm a do me

I'm a do me

You talkin cane
But they pockets
We spendin money, gettin money, nothin in
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 take a different
I Bankhead? bitch nigga what is this about
Used to when you see me oh we dissin now?
Ay stop the music listen I come get wit you now
But them hammers sing
Just its not a dream
We things just like
You hear em that about me, hear I'm sayin this
New orleans niggas in ya face, you wasnt shit
you say you get
30 mil in six years? listen Forbes put down for 20, that was 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 talkin bout shit
You wasnt on the waitin list and you ridin in shit
You pick a watch that cost a 100, you wasted yo time
If you think you can do me you out yo mutha mind
go
These insane, yeah straight fooled
A half a million dollar car and some shoes
Call the dealership... like yall me
Then why the you put my engine where my truck be
I'm franklins... I don't need ones
a pound every week like I don't need lungs
Buy em sale and sellin retail
I'm seafood... yeah fish scales
I said I'm so hot... but my house
So many rooms 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)
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 even close to what I to be
You imaginary rappers swear to GOD you moved a key
While swore to me..i know yall ain't street
I gets MONEY... dawg
I you stinkin in the trap well thats my grave yard
I tried to figure if you mel gibs or nas
I wanna know where these rappers got this hearts
that yak-up tear apart any size heart
So you click-clack about playin wit GOD
You rappers need to stick yo thumb out and take a
I see more man... in a dike
Fuck what you like... this a blind date
You tryna 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