What I Do

I just ‘gotta do what I do I do, I do And I ain’t even worried ‘bout you I ain’t even worried ‘bout you I ain’t worried ‘bout you, aye I just ‘gotta do what I do I do, yeah And I don’t give a f*ck about you I don’t give a f*ck about you Give a f*ck about you, aye I know you don’t, know me But I bring in them bags like it’s groceries All I think about is, proceeds And you say that you got it but we, gone see They be like b*larry you the, dopest I stay humble I know I am, chosen I raise up the stakes like its Logan’s I got my own style they ‘tryna clone it These n****s phony Get your chick she hittin’ up my phone G No Genuine she ‘wanna ride my pony She wanna saddle up Cause you actin’ mad as f*ck You ain’t Putin’ it down lil bruh, aye I’m just talkin’ my shit It Christmas time you put the light on my wrist I must be hypnotized can’t knock the focus, aye I just ‘gotta do what I do I do, I do And I ain’t even worried ‘bout you I ain’t even worried ‘bout you I ain’t worried ‘bout you, aye I just ‘gotta do what I do I do, yeah And I don’t give a f*ck about you I don’t give a f*ck about you Give a f*ck about you, aye I know I am blunt But you can do that shit when you got funds Ain’t the type a n***a who Putin’ on the fronts That cash hit up my jack I gotta run They ‘tryna break my strut I just throw up 1 You could’ve had this life but you had all your fun Back in the day when a young n***a ain’t have none You was getting from your moms but now ain’t got none Now what, aye ‘Tryna look at my for all the hand outs You thought you was good but now it’s man down Talked up all that shit but now you down bad So sad