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 hundred mil, ain't gon let intervene Respect the hustle busters gon do that by any Haters I mean Put this on They say I a lot of shit, I say I finish things Just like some cream I go in niggas And like a limousine, I a nigga out This ain't what you want now you better take a different I ain't Bankhead? bitch what is this about Used to when you see me oh we dissin now? Ay stop the music dude I come get wit you now But once hammers sing Just know its not a We handle just like You hear em sayin that about me, hear I'm sayin New orleans in ya face, you wasnt sayin shit you say you get 30 mil in six years? listen Forbes put down for 20, that was year And lets get this clear, 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 on the waitin list and you ain't ridin in shit You a watch that cost a 100, then you wasted yo time If you think you can do me you out yo mutha fuckin go These niggas insane, yeah fooled A half a million dollar car and some shoes Call the dealership... like tricked me Then why the hell you put my engine where my be I'm franklins... I don't need ones Smoke a pound every week I don't need lungs Buy em sale and sellin retail I'm talkin seafood... yeah scales I I'm so hot... but my house cool So many rooms it look like a high school Speakin of school... I never passed that right 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 close to what I to be You rappers swear to GOD that you moved a key While yall swore to me..i know yall street I MONEY... everyday dawg I leave you in the trap well thats my grave yard I tried to if you mel gibs or nasty nas I wanna know where rappers got this brave hearts Cause yak-up tear apart any size heart So you click-clack about playin wit GOD You rappers need to yo thumb out and take a hike I see more man... in a dike Fuck what you like... ain't a blind date You tryna read a blind, you gotta feel yo way me nigga I'm eat til I'm obese I'm mr. cocane now me do me