Luyện nghe bài hát Do U Potna

I'm a do me

I'm a do me

You talkin cane
But they clean
We spendin money, money, nothin in between
Chasin a mil, ain't gon let nothin intervene
Respect the busters gon do that by any means
Haters I really
Put on anything
say I start a lot of shit, I say I finish things
Just like some cream
I go in mouth
And like a limousine, I stretch a out
This ain't what you want now you better take a route
I ain't Bankhead? bitch nigga what is this
to bound when you see me oh we dissin now?
Ay stop the music dude I come get wit you now
But once them hammers
Just its not a dream
We handle just like
You hear em sayin that about me, I'm sayin this
New orleans niggas in ya face, you wasnt shit
you say you get
30 mil in six years? listen put down for 20, that was this year
And lets get 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 money you ain't 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 fuckin mind
go
These niggas insane, yeah fooled
A half a million dollar car and some house
Call the dealership... like tricked me
Then why the hell you put my engine where my be
I'm throwin franklins... I don't ones
Smoke a every week 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 many rooms that it like a high school
Speakin of school... I never passed that
Works right here... now where da 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)
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 imaginary swear to GOD that you moved a key
While yall swore to me..i know ain't street
I gets MONEY... dawg
I leave you stinkin in the well thats my grave yard
I to figure if you mel gibs 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 playin wit GOD
You rappers need to stick yo out and take a hike
I see man... in a full dike
Fuck what you like... this ain't a date
You tryna read like a blind, you feel yo way
Watch me I'm eat til I'm obese
I'm mr. cocane now me do me