I'm a do me
I'm a do me
You niggas talkin But they clean We spendin money, gettin money, in between Chasin a hundred mil, ain't gon let nothin Respect the hustle busters gon do that by any I really mean Put on anything They say I a lot of shit, I say I finish 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 better take a different I ain't Bankhead? bitch nigga what is about Used to bound when you see me oh we dissin Ay the music listen dude I come get wit you now But once them hammers Just its not a dream We handle things like You hear em that about me, hear I'm sayin this New orleans niggas in ya face, you sayin shit you say you get 30 mil in six years? listen Forbes put down for 20, that was this 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 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 some house Call the dealership... like yall me why the hell you put my engine where my truck be I'm throwin franklins... I don't ones Smoke a pound every week like I don't lungs Buy em whole and sellin retail I'm seafood... yeah fish scales I I'm so hot... but my house cool So many rooms that it look 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) Wanna see how its Then me do me (yeah)
I'm the big homie... get use to me You ain't even close to what I used to be You imaginary swear to GOD that you moved a key While yall swore to me..i yall ain't street I MONEY... everyday dawg I leave you in the trap well thats my grave yard I tried to figure if you mel 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 need to stick yo thumb out and take a hike I see more man... in a dike what you like... this ain't a blind date You tryna like a blind, you gotta feel yo way me nigga I'm eat til I'm obese I'm mr. cocane now me do me