Luyện nghe bài hát Do U Potna

I'm a do me

I'm a do me

You niggas cane
But they clean
We money, gettin money, nothin in between
Chasin a hundred mil, gon let nothin intervene
Respect the busters gon do that by any means
Haters I mean
Put on anything
They say I start a lot of shit, I say I things
like some dental cream
I go in mouth
And a limousine, I stretch a nigga out
This ain't what you want now you take a different route
I ain't Bankhead? bitch nigga what is about
Used to when you see me oh we dissin now?
Ay the music listen dude I come get wit you now
But them hammers sing
Just know its not a
We handle things just
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 Forbes put down for 20, was this year
And get this 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 ain't talkin bout
You on the waitin list and you ain't 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 fuckin
go
These niggas insane, yeah straight
A half a million dollar car and house shoes
the dealership... like yall tricked me
Then why the hell you put my where my truck be
I'm throwin franklins... I don't need
Smoke a pound every week like I don't lungs
Buy em whole sale and sellin
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 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 suckas ain't even to what I used to be
You rappers swear to GOD that you moved a key
While yall to me..i know yall ain't street
I gets MONEY... everyday
I leave you stinkin in the well thats my grave yard
I tried to figure if you mel gibs or nas
I wanna know where rappers got this brave hearts
Cause that yak-up tear any size heart
So you suckas click-clack playin 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 date
You tryna read like a blind, you feel yo way
Watch me nigga I'm eat til I'm
I'm mr. cocane now me do me