Do What I Can
(Mmm)
Ya
Feeling to drip like a bitch (bitch)
Feeling to talk with my stick (my stick)
And I pulled up I hit (hit)
And these diamonds they drip (they drip)
Feeling to talk like a bitch (bitch)
Cause I got my racks and the cash and I told them I don't give a shit
Feeling to run like a bitch ya (bitch ya)
I run up this game this shit getting heavy
All of these choppers on me you ain't ready
I really pop out like this shit is confetti
I got these diamonds on me and my Gucci ass sweater
I told them I'm dripping that lien ya (ya)
Talk about this shit cause I really get it I don't give a fuck about nothing ya (ya)
Doing this shit cause I'm something ya (ya)
I can talk to your bitch like I really just got it ya
Dripping up in designer that profit ya
You wanna cop it ya
Well guess what I bought it ya
And then I restocked ya
Talk about this shit you not it ya
And I walk with the diamonds, feeling to pop out I'm shining (I'm shining)
Brighter than all the lights, higher than all the kites (kites)
But I'm doing alright, yes I'm doing alright ya (alright ya)
And this pistol on me just feeling to shoot up on sight (on sight on sight)
Ya ya
Feeling like I'm the man (man)
Get my cash in advance (my vance)
Feelin do what I can (can)
Got designer my pants (pants)
And I don't give a fuck about no one I don't give a fuck about friends (no friends)
And I'm toking this glock with extensions, I'm smoking his ass till he dead (dead) ya (ya)
I'm balling like Kobe (Kobe)
I'm balling like Kobe (Kobe ya)
You already know me (know me)
You already know me (know me ya)
And I'm bumping I'm jamming (I'm jamming)
And I'm bumping I'm jamming (jamming)
Feelin to come with my hammer
Feelin to come with my hammer
Like Hannah Montana I'm jamming I told them I ran them
And I told him I don't got the sack cause I really smoked that bitch already you know it
And I told that little bitch that I'm pouring I'm sipping that Aquafina ya you know it
Pull it back Pull it back right back in my Maybach ya (in my Maybach ya)
Pull it right back pull it right back in my Cadillac ya (in my Cadillac ya)
CTS ya that's all black and you already know that ya (already know that ya)
I remember trapping in the alley now we way past that ya (way past that ya)
(Ya Ya Ya)
Ya
Feeling to drip like a bitch (bitch)
Feeling to talk with my stick (my stick)
And I pulled up I hit (hit)
And these diamonds they drip (they drip)
Feeling to talk like a bitch (bitch)
Cause I got my racks and the cash and I told them I don't give a shit
Feeling to run like a bitch ya (bitch ya)
I run up this game this shit getting heavy
All of these choppers on me you ain't ready
I really pop out like this shit is confetti
I got these diamonds on me and my Gucci ass sweater
I told them I'm dripping that lien ya (ya)
Talk about this shit cause I really get it I don't give a fuck about nothing ya (ya)
Doing this shit cause I'm something ya (ya)
I can talk to your bitch like I really just got it ya
Dripping up in designer that profit ya
You wanna cop it ya
Well guess what I bought it ya
And then I restocked ya
Talk about this shit you not it ya
And I walk with the diamonds, feeling to pop out I'm shining (I'm shining)
Brighter than all the lights, higher than all the kites (kites)
But I'm doing alright, yes I'm doing alright ya (alright ya)
And this pistol on me just feeling to shoot up on sight (on sight on sight)
Ya ya
Feeling like I'm the man (man)
Get my cash in advance (my vance)
Feelin do what I can (can)
Got designer my pants (pants)
And I don't give a fuck about no one I don't give a fuck about friends (no friends)
And I'm toking this glock with extensions, I'm smoking his ass till he dead (dead) ya (ya)
I'm balling like Kobe (Kobe)
I'm balling like Kobe (Kobe ya)
You already know me (know me)
You already know me (know me ya)
And I'm bumping I'm jamming (I'm jamming)
And I'm bumping I'm jamming (jamming)
Feelin to come with my hammer
Feelin to come with my hammer
Like Hannah Montana I'm jamming I told them I ran them
And I told him I don't got the sack cause I really smoked that bitch already you know it
And I told that little bitch that I'm pouring I'm sipping that Aquafina ya you know it
Pull it back Pull it back right back in my Maybach ya (in my Maybach ya)
Pull it right back pull it right back in my Cadillac ya (in my Cadillac ya)
CTS ya that's all black and you already know that ya (already know that ya)
I remember trapping in the alley now we way past that ya (way past that ya)
(Ya Ya Ya)
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Writer(s): Garrett Hendren
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