How i do it (feat. Samafrm407)

(Damn Astro that's you?) I got a brand new whip but how fast can it go? I got a brand new chick but she look like a hoe Know I stay loving the bread yea you know I stay chasing the doe I got the bars and the lyrics and going for three and the flow Go to the top yea i'll do it his way I keep my bounty inside of the safe Keep all that talking we spin at yo place yea im knowing his addy it's saved Think that he better that is not the case I got the money inside of the case When im hearin the ching yeah I chase Money you know I stay flaring I hit em with woo (Yea Yea) I'm tryna get outta here can you give me the loot (C'mon C'mon) Shawty text me that she crying now what did I do I go the led and the paper I heard that im better I might as well take em to school I want some bread and the industry caters to get what I want I must do what I do End his career but I hope they remember him Feel like a rookie but flow like a veteran God at the door and he's telling me let him in Open the door he a letterman He tellin me to achieve to what I want I must do it through him So ima get to end of it all like my name is LeBron drivin straight to the rim Carry these numbers all over my back like I go to the gym (Go to the gym) I need a baddie with a pretty face and a body like Kim (On God) I wanna prove to the fam that I can always win Tryna compete with the red but his chances look slim (Nope) I got a brand new whip but how fast can it go? I got a brand new chick but she act like a hoe Know i stay loving the bread yea you know I stay chasin the doe I got the bars and the lyrics and going for three and the flow Going for three on the flow Makin these hits i'm like three in a row I'm just chasing the money, achieving my goals I been staying on ground like i'm biting my flow I'm one in a million, i'm gold and i know A lot of these artists, i know about show I'm bringing the pressure i'm not letting go You run up on me and i'm lettin' it blow Feel like a prophet they calling me Moses Run a bag up everyone notice She is a baddie, want me in her ocean Only hang around killers you know they be totin' Mama she told me i'm really goated Prophet he told me that i am the chosen So high off the medic i swear i be floating Pop out with the gang you know we be talkin' And mama i'm sorry i'm going through hell These demons keep coming i'm tryna prevail Sometimes in life i feel destined to fail and i'm feeling like juice put my wish in a well But who you jack you ain't ringing no bells You know i got names under my belt I got dead opps and bullet on shelf When you check up on me better check on yo self Inf4r3d he a beast he be killin the beat Like a murder he clearin the scene I blow up yo phone but you leave me on scene You said that you love me girl what do you mean That 223 yea it came with a beam Better hold you nose while you talking to me Been getting these bands for the fam with the team Boy you a fake who you claiming to be? All of that flyja boy i could see through it Keep going girl love how you do it How you a hater but playing my music? You really a fam you know you gon' tune it Music or you better know who i'm choosing I'm being the pressure i'm gon' keep it boomin You know we forever be winning not losing I'ma keep getting to it you know how i do it