I'm a do me
I'm a do me
You talkin cane But pockets clean We spendin money, gettin money, nothin in a hundred mil, ain't gon let nothin intervene Respect the hustle busters gon do that by any I really mean Put on anything They say I start a lot of shit, I say I things like some dental cream I go in niggas And like a limousine, I stretch a out This ain't what you now you better take a different route I ain't Bankhead? bitch nigga is this about to bound when you see me oh we dissin now? Ay stop the listen dude I come get wit you now But once them hammers Just know its not a We things 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 Forbes put down for 20, that was this 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 ain't in shit You pick a watch that cost a 100, then you wasted yo If you think you can do me you out yo mutha mind go These niggas insane, yeah straight A a million dollar car and some house shoes Call the dealership... like 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 seafood... yeah fish scales I I'm so hot... but my house cool So many rooms that it like a high school Speakin of high school... I 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) 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 I used to be You imaginary rappers to GOD that you moved a key While yall swore to me..i yall ain't street I gets MONEY... everyday I leave you stinkin in the trap well thats my grave I tried to figure if you mel gibs or nas I wanna know where these rappers got this brave Cause that yak-up apart any size heart So you suckas click-clack about wit GOD You rappers need to stick yo 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 feel yo way Watch me I'm eat til I'm obese I'm mr. cocane now me do me