I Do the Most

Lyrics
[Intro: J. Stone] I get the money and I do the most I get respect in every coast Jump out the 'rrari, hop in a Ghost Go hit the jeweler, cop me some gold... [Chorus: J. Stone] Yeah, I get the money and I do the most I got respect in every coast Jump out the 'rrari, hop in a Ghost Go hit the jeweler, cop me some gold Beverly Hills, go stop at The Grove Blowing a bag shopping in stores Bitches on hold, I'm talking to Hov Nigga, I come from a pot and a stove [Verse 1: J. Stone] Fuck going back to chopping up stones You talking bout hoes, I'm talking bout goals Selling out shows, rocking my clothes Nigga, I do it for Nipsey The Goat We was broke walking, now we Rich Roll All we know is get doe Yeah, all we know is get more Shitting on these hoes Me and Kash Doll in a fast car 200 on the dash bar, that's a Nascar These rap niggas be talking tough They just act hard Got LeBron James on the phone Now my nigga Matt Barnes, that's facts [Chorus: J. Stone] I get the money and I do the most I got respect in every coast Jump out the 'rrari, hop in a Ghost Go hit the jeweler, cop me some gold Beverly Hills, go stop at The Grove Blowing a bag shopping in stores Bitches on hold, I'm talking to Hov Nigga, I come from a pot and a stove I get the money and I do the most I got respect in every coast Jump out the 'rrari, hop in a Ghost Go hit the jeweler, cop me some gold Beverly Hills, go stop at The Grove Blowing a bag shopping in stores Bitches on hold, I'm talking to Hov Nigga, I come from a pot and a stove [Verse 2: Kash Doll] W-w-watch me run it up I'm talking racks, you talking bucks I put something crazy on my wrist You know I had to fuck it up All-all this Gucci when I step in Hating bitches mad as fuck We ain't tripping, we just living Why you bitches mad at us? Aye, watch me make that cake I need it now, can't take it late I really work, can't take a break 'til I see millions in my face All-all this undercover jealousy The "love" be really hate You ain't got it unless you bought it I run up like everyday, aye [Chorus: J. Stone] I get the money and I do the most I got respect in every coast Jump out the 'rrari, hop in a Ghost Go hit the jeweler, cop me some gold Beverly Hills, go stop at The Grove Blowing a bag shopping in stores Bitches on hold, I'm talking to Hov Nigga, I come from a pot and a stove I get the money and I do the most I got respect in every coast Jump out the 'rrari, hop in a Ghost Go hit the jeweler, cop me some gold Beverly Hills, go stop at The Grove Blowing a bag shopping in stores Bitches on hold, I'm talking to Hov Nigga, I come from a pot and a stove
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Credits
- Writers
- Kash Doll
- J. Stone