I'm a do me
I'm a do me
You talkin cane But they pockets We spendin money, money, nothin in between Chasin a hundred mil, ain't gon let nothin Respect the hustle busters gon do by any means Haters I really Put on anything They say I start a lot of shit, I say I finish Just like some cream I go in niggas And like a limousine, I stretch a out This what you want now you better take a different route I ain't Bankhead? nigga what is this about Used to bound when you see me oh we dissin Ay the music listen dude I come get wit you now But once hammers sing Just its not a dream We handle just like You hear em sayin that about me, hear I'm sayin New orleans niggas in ya face, you sayin shit you say you get 30 mil in six years? listen Forbes put down for 20, 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 you ain't talkin bout shit You wasnt on the list and you ain't ridin in shit You pick a watch cost a 100, then you wasted yo time If you think you can do me you out yo fuckin mind go These insane, yeah straight fooled A half a million dollar car and house shoes Call the dealership... yall tricked me Then why the hell you put my engine where my be I'm throwin franklins... I need ones Smoke a pound week like I don't need lungs Buy em sale and sellin retail I'm seafood... yeah fish scales I said I'm so hot... but my house So many rooms that it look a high school Speakin of high school... I never that Works right here... now 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 I used to be You rappers swear to GOD that you moved a key While yall swore to me..i yall ain't street I gets MONEY... dawg I leave you stinkin in the trap thats my grave yard I to figure if you mel gibs or nasty nas I wanna know these rappers got this brave hearts Cause that yak-up tear any size heart So you click-clack about playin wit GOD You rappers need to stick yo thumb out and a hike I see man... in a full dike what you like... this ain't a blind date You tryna read like a blind, you gotta yo way Watch me I'm eat til I'm obese I'm mr. cocane now me do me