Luyện nghe bài hát Do U Potna

I'm a do me

I'm a do me

You niggas talkin
But they pockets
We money, gettin money, nothin in between
a hundred mil, ain't gon let nothin intervene
Respect the hustle busters gon do by any means
I really mean
Put this on
They say I start a lot of shit, I say I finish
Just like some cream
I go in mouth
And like a limousine, I a nigga out
This what you want now you better take a different route
I ain't Bankhead? bitch what is this about
Used to bound you see me oh we dissin now?
Ay stop the music listen dude I get wit you now
But once them sing
Just its not a dream
We things just like
You hear em sayin that about me, hear I'm this
New orleans in ya face, you wasnt sayin shit
you say you get
30 mil in six listen Forbes put down for 20, that was this year
And lets get this clear, just 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 bout money you ain't talkin shit
You wasnt on the waitin list and you ain't ridin in
You pick a watch that cost a 100, then you yo time
If you you can do me you out yo mutha fuckin mind
go
These niggas insane, straight fooled
A half a million dollar car and some house
the dealership... like yall tricked me
Then why the you put my engine where my truck be
I'm throwin franklins... I need ones
Smoke a pound every week like I need lungs
Buy em sale and sellin retail
I'm talkin seafood... yeah fish
I said I'm so hot... but my house
So many rooms that it like a high school
Speakin of high school... I 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)
Wanna see how its
watch 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 imaginary rappers swear to GOD you moved a key
While yall swore to me..i know yall street
I gets MONEY... dawg
I leave you stinkin in the trap well thats my grave
I to figure if you mel gibs or nasty nas
I wanna know where these rappers got this hearts
Cause that yak-up apart any size heart
So you click-clack about playin wit GOD
You need to stick yo thumb out and take a hike
I see more man... in a dike
Fuck what you like... this ain't a blind
You tryna read like a blind, you gotta yo way
me nigga I'm eat til I'm obese
I'm mr. cocane now me do me