What you been doing? (feat. Mista Max)

So what you been doing Dave? Shit
I just been working, I do what I'm post to Grinding And stacking this money cause I can
Remember when we ain't have no food Making a Way for myself and the people that's
With me cause they still remain cool Said I would Work on my craft and go to the

Top and that's what I'm gone do Need me a bitch Who ain't talking her shit and gon' suck on my dick Like a vacuum I eat a bitch from the back with a Thumb in
The ass, Yeah baby I'm that dude Fuckin' with Shorty, She told me that she
Never leave, So I call her tattoo And that's when I Told her as long as I'm

Getting the green, you do what you got to Remember when people would tell me to watch
For the snakes cause they'll be close to me Beware Ofthe smiles, It's really a frown
Some people don't wanna be on with you They Speak on your name, Some negative things
Ain't trippin', I keep moving on, Nigga But you look Around, you peepin it now

You see that it's really your own, Nigga fuck it it's Life, It just taught me a
Lesson Not really trippin', I feel it's a blessing
Now I can peep when you fake, I'm a hesi, I'm Stepping' it back like my first name was Stephen I'm Heating up like LeBron and Eleven

I'm from the Ville, Gotta watch where you Stepping' Not Call of Duty, Just niggas with Weapons
But watch where you turn cause them shooters Be camping
Been a real nigga, Not with all the cappin She like A nigga that's gon' blow her back in
I like a bitch who suck dick without askin' Fuckin' Her good, We fucked up the mattress

Everything better when you get established Work On my craft, I cannot be no average
Passin' the beat to the bro like I'm magic Fuck Going on nigga, Tell him what's happenin
What you doin', Max? Shit, Smoking this gas, Tryna Get this cash
Fuck the slow dough shit, Count it up fast Bitch, I'm in my bag

What you doin', Max? On the track, off the chain, I Got game
Got your mane hypnotized she lookin' towards My way
Ayy, money ain't shit, I can't take it to my grave
Betray yo bro, Over a piece of paper, You should Be ashamed

If you on some treachery, Then you can't come my Way
Bitch, I'm on them chips like Lay's, Bitch, It's my Way or no way
I'm too turnt can't turn down, Making moves in Silence never loud
Ain't rollin' with no clowns, Only solid who I keep Around

Shout-out to my niggas maintaining,None of y'all Fuckboys can hang
Won't save a ho with no cape on, I am not Dr. Strange