Can't Do You
Never been no one to waste time
Keep that beat like a drummer on a bass line
No momma tryna hit me with the waistline
She don't see I got my lady on FaceTime
I'm unashamed, can't stop that
You feelin' like a hater, please stop that
They say "hold up 'fore you drop that"
I'ma do it, pull the top back
I was six, top down
Four fours, block now
I'ma do me, let the crics gon talk now
Writing with a kuckle, not worrying 'bout what my left hand doin'
How you gon worry about what the next man doing
Lock 'em in the coupe and I'm too gone
In the sky where I gon go
They throwing shade but it's cool though
I'ma do me and we on the same team
Yeah, watch how I'm doing me
I can't do you, cause I'm doing me
Yeah, I know they feel how I'm doing me
But they gon get a thrill how I'm doing me
They call me E-40 but not the Sigma brush
Got my name from drinkin' 40's, used to rush
Cars cookin' cookin' them jelly jars
Yeah you [?] charge it up for a couple [?]
Now I'm getting a microphone profit
Lookin like a got sandbags in my pocket
Maybe I'm on boots but it's too late
She hungry to her I look like a plate
Let me be straight up
You need to get ya weight up
Stop worrying about the next get your hate up
When my money was low I stayed high
With my chin in the sky, do or die
Lock 'em in the coupe and I'm too gone
In the sky where I gon go
They throwing shade but it's cool though
I'ma do me and we on the same team
Yeah, watch how I'm doing me
I can't do you, cause I'm doing me
Yeah, I know they feel how I'm doing me
But they gon get a thrill how I'm doing me
They hopin' I keep it cookin' and keep it poppin'
The studio the kitchen, we mixing up the product
Got couple critics, couple haters, never stoppin'
Me and Gawvi talkin', he told me not to bother
I got a master plan from the Master
So let 'em talk about me while I'm looking crazy dancing
My clothes don't matching and my holes got pants
Wait, I think a man said it backwards
It's cool though, how you do that there?
Acting like nobody know what you do back there
[?] I know it's you back there
I ain't dwelling on it, I ain't tryna do that there
Lock 'em in the coupe and I'm too gone
In the sky where I gon go
They throwing shade but it's cool though
I'ma do me and we on the same team
Yeah, watch how I'm doing me
I can't do you, cause I'm doing me
Yeah, I know they feel how I'm doing me
But they gon get a thrill how I'm doing me
Keep that beat like a drummer on a bass line
No momma tryna hit me with the waistline
She don't see I got my lady on FaceTime
I'm unashamed, can't stop that
You feelin' like a hater, please stop that
They say "hold up 'fore you drop that"
I'ma do it, pull the top back
I was six, top down
Four fours, block now
I'ma do me, let the crics gon talk now
Writing with a kuckle, not worrying 'bout what my left hand doin'
How you gon worry about what the next man doing
Lock 'em in the coupe and I'm too gone
In the sky where I gon go
They throwing shade but it's cool though
I'ma do me and we on the same team
Yeah, watch how I'm doing me
I can't do you, cause I'm doing me
Yeah, I know they feel how I'm doing me
But they gon get a thrill how I'm doing me
They call me E-40 but not the Sigma brush
Got my name from drinkin' 40's, used to rush
Cars cookin' cookin' them jelly jars
Yeah you [?] charge it up for a couple [?]
Now I'm getting a microphone profit
Lookin like a got sandbags in my pocket
Maybe I'm on boots but it's too late
She hungry to her I look like a plate
Let me be straight up
You need to get ya weight up
Stop worrying about the next get your hate up
When my money was low I stayed high
With my chin in the sky, do or die
Lock 'em in the coupe and I'm too gone
In the sky where I gon go
They throwing shade but it's cool though
I'ma do me and we on the same team
Yeah, watch how I'm doing me
I can't do you, cause I'm doing me
Yeah, I know they feel how I'm doing me
But they gon get a thrill how I'm doing me
They hopin' I keep it cookin' and keep it poppin'
The studio the kitchen, we mixing up the product
Got couple critics, couple haters, never stoppin'
Me and Gawvi talkin', he told me not to bother
I got a master plan from the Master
So let 'em talk about me while I'm looking crazy dancing
My clothes don't matching and my holes got pants
Wait, I think a man said it backwards
It's cool though, how you do that there?
Acting like nobody know what you do back there
[?] I know it's you back there
I ain't dwelling on it, I ain't tryna do that there
Lock 'em in the coupe and I'm too gone
In the sky where I gon go
They throwing shade but it's cool though
I'ma do me and we on the same team
Yeah, watch how I'm doing me
I can't do you, cause I'm doing me
Yeah, I know they feel how I'm doing me
But they gon get a thrill how I'm doing me
Credits
Writer(s): Le Crae Moore, Brandon Peavy, Christopher Thornton, Diondria Thornton, Drew Allen, Antonio Smith
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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