I'm a do me
I'm a do me
You talkin cane But pockets clean We spendin money, gettin money, in between Chasin a hundred mil, ain't gon let nothin Respect the busters gon do that by any means Haters I really Put on anything They say I start a lot of shit, I say I finish Just like some dental I go in mouth And like a limousine, I a nigga out This ain't what you want now you take a different route I Bankhead? bitch nigga what is this about Used to when you see me oh we dissin now? 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 me, hear I'm sayin this New orleans niggas in ya face, you wasnt shit you say you get 30 mil in six listen Forbes put down for 20, that was this year And lets get clear, just between you and me That apology was BET not for DTP, I'm me
You do you And I'm do me You do you I'm do me
If you Talkin bout money you ain't bout shit You wasnt on the waitin list and you ridin in shit You pick a watch that a 100, then you wasted yo time If you think you can do me you out yo fuckin mind go These niggas insane, yeah straight A half a dollar car and some house shoes Call the dealership... yall tricked me why the hell you put my engine where my truck be I'm franklins... I don't need ones Smoke a pound every like I don't need lungs Buy em whole sale and retail I'm seafood... yeah fish scales I I'm so hot... but my house cool So rooms that it look like a high school Speakin of high school... I never passed 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) Wanna see how its Then me do me (ay) see how its done Then me do me (yeah)
I'm the big homie... get use to me You suckas ain't close to what I used to be You imaginary rappers swear to GOD you moved a key While yall swore to me..i know yall ain't I MONEY... everyday dawg I leave you stinkin in the trap thats my grave yard I tried to figure if you mel gibs or nas I wanna know where these rappers got brave hearts Cause that yak-up apart any size heart So you suckas about playin wit GOD You rappers need to stick yo thumb out and take a I see man... in a full dike Fuck what you like... this ain't a date You tryna read like a blind, you feel yo way me nigga I'm eat til I'm obese I'm mr. cocane now me do me