Luyện nghe bài hát Do U Potna

I'm a do me

I'm a do me

You talkin cane
But pockets clean
We money, gettin money, nothin in between
Chasin a hundred mil, gon let nothin intervene
the hustle busters gon do that by any means
Haters I mean
Put on anything
say I start a lot of shit, I say I finish things
Just like dental cream
I go in mouth
And a limousine, I stretch a nigga out
This ain't what you want now you better a different route
I ain't Bankhead? 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 them hammers
Just know its not a
We handle just like
You hear em sayin about me, hear I'm sayin this
New orleans in ya face, you wasnt 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
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 ain't bout shit
You wasnt on the waitin and you ain't ridin in shit
You pick a watch cost a 100, then you wasted yo time
If you you can do me you out yo mutha fuckin mind
go
These niggas insane, yeah fooled
A half a dollar car and some house shoes
Call the dealership... yall tricked me
Then why the hell you put my where my truck be
I'm throwin franklins... I don't need
Smoke a pound every week like I don't lungs
Buy em whole and sellin retail
I'm seafood... yeah fish scales
I said I'm so hot... but my cool
So many rooms that it like a high school
Speakin of high school... I never 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)
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 even close to what I to be
You imaginary swear 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 yard
I to figure if you mel gibs or nasty nas
I wanna where these rappers got this brave hearts
Cause that yak-up tear apart any size
So you suckas click-clack about wit GOD
You rappers need to yo thumb out and take a hike
I see more man... in a dike
Fuck what you like... this ain't a blind
You read like a blind, you gotta feel yo way
Watch me nigga I'm eat til I'm
I'm mr. cocane now me do me