What I Do
You n can't do what I do
You n can't move how I move
Yea we some big steppers just walked in
We got in the club bring the pipe in
Yea n ain't heard about you
Why the fuck should I worry about you?
No one on one ain't no fighting
I pass Skrt the pole, he lighting
You n can't shoot how I shoot
Fake n can't move how I move
We got them big chops for who want it
He said he want smoke but ain't on it
I stay to myself and that's cool
I tried to stay humble and that's cool
But now that it's time to get on it
I do this for my loved ones, I want it
Yea you know Ima take that risk
Especially when it comes to this shit
N keep playing, you know we goning to win
'Cus you know we are the shit
Two hundred on the dash with the baddest bitch,
Ya n know that we lit
Used to trap in the halls, I used to flip shit
Now n is counting them digits, woah
I had to stack every dollar, I ain't have time to chill it or to kick it, woah
I do this shit for my son, he is my blessing I got to make it, woah
And for all of my brothers, they is another that got to make it, woah
Coming straight from the heart, you know that I cannot fake it, woah
You n can't do what I do
You n can't move how I move
Yea we some big steppers just walked in
We got in da club bring the pipe in
Yea n ain't heard about you
Why the fuck should I worry about you?
No one on one ain't no fighting
I pass Skrt the pole, he lighting
Watch what you say better watch what you do
You never know who watching
Some n be rats, some n be oppin'
Lowkey the feds be watching
That's why I lay low and I started freestyling
It's time we get this shit poppin'
We in the back of the rarri
With two bad bitches smokin' exotic
This is the lifestyle I live
That's why Ima make it, do the shit that I live for
Just me and brudda, yea we from the gutta
The same reason we trap and we sin for
A wise man told me to grind and to hustle to get to the shit that I'm made for
But in the meantime it's just me and gang, stackin up digits ain't no bank tho
You n can't do what I do
You n can't move how I move
Yea we some big steppers just walked in
We got in da club bring the pipe in
Yea n ain't heard about you
Why the fuck should I worry about you?
No one on one ain't no fighting
I pass Skrt the pole, he lighting
You n can't move how I move
Yea we some big steppers just walked in
We got in the club bring the pipe in
Yea n ain't heard about you
Why the fuck should I worry about you?
No one on one ain't no fighting
I pass Skrt the pole, he lighting
You n can't shoot how I shoot
Fake n can't move how I move
We got them big chops for who want it
He said he want smoke but ain't on it
I stay to myself and that's cool
I tried to stay humble and that's cool
But now that it's time to get on it
I do this for my loved ones, I want it
Yea you know Ima take that risk
Especially when it comes to this shit
N keep playing, you know we goning to win
'Cus you know we are the shit
Two hundred on the dash with the baddest bitch,
Ya n know that we lit
Used to trap in the halls, I used to flip shit
Now n is counting them digits, woah
I had to stack every dollar, I ain't have time to chill it or to kick it, woah
I do this shit for my son, he is my blessing I got to make it, woah
And for all of my brothers, they is another that got to make it, woah
Coming straight from the heart, you know that I cannot fake it, woah
You n can't do what I do
You n can't move how I move
Yea we some big steppers just walked in
We got in da club bring the pipe in
Yea n ain't heard about you
Why the fuck should I worry about you?
No one on one ain't no fighting
I pass Skrt the pole, he lighting
Watch what you say better watch what you do
You never know who watching
Some n be rats, some n be oppin'
Lowkey the feds be watching
That's why I lay low and I started freestyling
It's time we get this shit poppin'
We in the back of the rarri
With two bad bitches smokin' exotic
This is the lifestyle I live
That's why Ima make it, do the shit that I live for
Just me and brudda, yea we from the gutta
The same reason we trap and we sin for
A wise man told me to grind and to hustle to get to the shit that I'm made for
But in the meantime it's just me and gang, stackin up digits ain't no bank tho
You n can't do what I do
You n can't move how I move
Yea we some big steppers just walked in
We got in da club bring the pipe in
Yea n ain't heard about you
Why the fuck should I worry about you?
No one on one ain't no fighting
I pass Skrt the pole, he lighting
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Writer(s): Alex Figueroa
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