Imma Do Me

Lyrics

[Chorus] A bunch of niggas in feelings but I can careless cause I'ma do me Labeled the realest, now all these rap niggas wanna hang around me Got my mind on these millions like fuck it my nigga, y'all can have the streets My momma been riding in buckets my nigga, she need a MG [Verse 1] But I still act crack when it's beef Quick to move a nigga, white sheet Molly got me out my mind I feel like I've been buzzing for weeks Baby I ain't got no time So after I fuck I'ma leave Dick got her losing her mind I'm in her pussy knee deep We in a foreign deep deep Looking for ops while we creep And you know we talking big things Like a GTA cheat sheet Them norcos help me with pain I'm using that codeine in vain [?] I need 'em to [?] my chain, yeah [Chorus] A bunch of niggas in feelings but I can careless cause I'ma do me Labeled the realest, now all these rap niggas wanna hang around me Got my mind on these millions like fuck it my nigga, y'all can have the streets My momma been riding in buckets my nigga, she need a MG [Verse 2] Worth at least a million, no cap Got a bad bitch, no rats Quit barking, you ain't bout that How you say thugging and ain't got no strap How you say pump and ain't got no packs That's the type of nigga I hate Got it all on Instagram But in person he just instigate I get money, it ain't a debate Soho house, eat steak If a label wanna talk I need a mill out the gate New hell cat let's race Body full of gang tats I bang Niggas gotta know the gang I claim Cutthroat [?] to the brain [Outro Chorus] A bunch of niggas in feelings but I can careless cause I'ma do me Labeled the realest, now all these rap niggas wanna hang around me Got my mind on these millions like fuck it my nigga, y'all can have the streets My momma been riding in buckets my nigga, she need a MG But I still act crack when it's beef