I Really Do This Shit

Lyrics

[Intro] (Marc Boomin, this you?) BandGang BandGang Big times Joe [Verse 1] It be the ones you call family tryna sell a Benz (Snakes) They wanna see you win, just not more than them (Shit crazy) When you ballin', all they see is what's in it for them (Facts) Fuck 'em, they wasn't with me shootin' in the gym Back when we was rappin' out of Biggs' basement Wasn't no more than fourteen on the block danglin' [?] showed me how to get that dough like a pizza kit (Lucky) My mama found out and put a stop to it Hit the road, made ten, mama couldn't tell me shit Quit tellin' me I'm livin' wrong 'less you 'bout to pay my rent (Cut it out) The feds want me in the booth makin' hits But my daughter can't even music, so I still be shootin' trips (Can't do it) Rap check be ten thousand every other month (Facts) Still be fuckin' with them Roxies 'cause that ain't enough (At all) I'm like Flash, all I be wantin' to do is run it up You like them bums on the corner holdin' out a cup (Bum) Niggas know I really do this shit (Better ask around) Niggas know I was really puttin' two thousand on the J stash every week Buyin' a hundred dumps, usin' 'em all before the refund time expired Get my money back and doin' it all again They stashed out, but it's all I can charge y'all niggas for that sauce I ain't trippin', we on empire market now [Verse 2] You remember Mimi with the big titties? (Yeah) Had my bitch friend drivin' her around Indi' She was tryna set the play, said I was too stingy (Snake) With too much money up to split it fifty-fifty I done paid out eight thousand my workers **** swiped like 5K in giffies out of Kroger (Facts) She was a real bitch, I ain't deserve her Left her phone on good, ain't wanna hurt her Was nineteen facin' thirty years in the box Ex only came to visit once, she left me there to rot (Mm-hmm) Maybe it was all them times she caught me cheatin' What you expect? Hoes throw the pussy when you weak (What you expect?) In Cali buyin' nugs harder than the glass table (Gelato) Need the address in the 'burbs to get a mail later (I need the address) Know more than my son teacher 'bout them rectangles (Geometry) Lost a couple in the mail, I almost fainted (Facts) These niggas be capped out (Cap) Talkin' 'bout hittin' the road, nigga You on Instagram Live all day (Ain't on shit) I done got indicted behind this shit Y'all just be makin' up shit as y'all go along, man, that shit be crazy to me (Fairy-tale-ass niggas) You ain't gotta take my word for it, look it up Reason that cities and pages fold Row seven, paperwork don't lie, nigga (Dumbass nigga) Really got caught with a thousand somethin' dumps in the whip (Facts) If I wasn't now, I'd do 6ix9ine be really doin' a thousand in slides (Facts) Feds really been watchin' since 2014 (Facts) Been around this bitch trippin' Big facts (Big facts) Talkin' 'bout some fake cheese, ah man Niggas say anything at this point (Anything for clout) [?] give you that cheese when you was fucked up? Was that fake? (They ain't wanna tell 'em that) [?] stripped your ass butt-ass naked on Marktwain On camera (They ain't wanna tell 'em that) I really do this shit, nigga BandGang Don't forget the big money