What I Do

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[Hook] This really what I do, this really what I do This is really me This really what I do, this really what I do, this really what I do This is really me This really what I do [Verse 1] I stay holdin' on a big tree Pants on my knees, yeah, this is me And all my glasses cost least three So, money, money, money, that's all I see Actually I'm a lil' hood trendsetter I'm tellin' ya I'm so unique I ain't think 'bout nobody tryna sue me I'm well off Nigga, fell off Who? Me? Ol' hatin' ass fags You gon' end up in a bag Ion trust y'all niggas, fuck y'all sue me I'm stuck up in da streets like a nigga glued me Man, I'll have hittas everywhere you be Ole'mane ain't hoopin' with 'cha mane, you gon' end up lookin' stupid Nigga, promise, nigga tryna fool me Get 'cha stupid muthafucka like Bruce Lee Quarter back sneak start throwin' Ozzie [Hook] This really what I do, this really what I do This is really me This really what I do, this really what I do This really what I do This is really me This really what I do [Verse 2] I do this shit, I thought you knew this shit I'll take a million dollars and been done blew that bitch Big head, bitch heads, that's all I get And this crazy ass G-Shit is all I spit Me and fake lil' niggas we just don't mix And these broke lil' niggas, mane, I just can't fix They be all up on a nigga no matter where I get That's why I stomping on these bitches like dey ain't shit Gimme bitch, naw, you don't wanna take that risk 'Cause we trill niggas, man, we don't beef over dicks We gotta creep on list and I can promise ya, this Pussy ass nigga you don't wanna make that bitch Ion play that shit you better weigh that shit And if it ain't the whole thang, I'ma take that bitch I ain't the trillest mothafucka, mane, who say that shit? Poking holes in these hoes tattoo that bitch [Hook] This really what I do, this really what I do This is really me This really what I do, this really what I do, this really what I do This is really me This really what I do [Verse 3] Mane, diss me, who you think this is? One of them pussy ass niggas on MTV cribs Gotta crib like u see up on MTV cribs Thug out our house and live wea I live Bitch, nigga, you don't really live, how I live And get the feelin' damn near everywhere I chill Millionare, my lil' brother got killed My big brother up in jail, bitch, you don't know how that feel Came up got rich haters broker than a bitch Now, they hatin' on a nigga you know how that's is Better stay up in ya place And remember what I say When I tell you shit you don't wanna try this here Savage live style you couldn't even buy this here Priceless more than money, I put that on trill Got my mind on bills And got my house on wheels And my bitch on heels and my wrist on chill [Hook] This really what I do, this really what I do This is really me This really what I do, this really what I do, this really what I do This is really me This really what I do This really what I do, this really what I do This is really me This really what I do, this really what I do, this really what I do This is really me This really what I do
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