Do Me (feat. Walter)

I come from Hub City, I'ma keep reppin' Leaving the city been temptin' My baby worried and stressin' Wondering where I've been stretchin' You know my type and I'm flexin' I like my women from Texas Everything bigger, them blessings She came from Houston or was it from Memphis I guess I forgot, I ain't pay much attention She don't give a f*ck she got her own life I been doing me since I turned five I don't hit a slur I got my words right But I don't hit the lean, I hit the turnpike I don't go to church, I got church fright If I bought her purse, bought her purse twice Every song I hit, man that verse nice Busy just writing my own life I'm a do me Aye Baby yeah, I'm a do me Aye, yeah Baby yeah, I'm a do me I'm a keep smoking my tree They gon' keep sippin' that tea F*ck what a hater think Baby yeah, I'm a do me, uh I never leave out my team We feel Mike twenty three Shooting the shot for the win I ain't here tryna compete I got more songs that I made last week I don't make records to peak I make my records to speak Speak to the youth 'bout the bleek I ain't here tryna intrigue I'm a do me I just come off with the facts I built the stu' and said no turning back I did a hook and knew I killed the track Now I'ma ask for a rack Don't hold me back from my paper 'cuz really it's all that I got Don't give my money to strangers who pop with erratic behavior And act like I own 'em a rock F*ck 'round and flop How can I tell if somebody is real with me When I see them for a sec I think we all want to win but get lost in the thoughts and then we make it way too complex I might just let all my thoughts flow inside of a session These couple weeks built me up some new aggression Told my boy we got it next I said that shit with my chest Are you impressed I'm a do me F*ck it yeah, I'm a do me Aye, oh I'ma a keep smoking my tree F*ck what a hater think I'm a just keep doing me F*ck em' I'm a do me My bitch five foot three Everytime I smoke OG I cannot feel I'm chilling Pop out on fire for real If he rapping I kill em' for free That's how I'm feeling I'm need a whole ten million I'm a need a hoe that's real and I'm not tryna pose for pictures I be tryna hold these bills I need my business to build I want ten thousand a show I cannot motherfuckin' chill I go to motherfuckin' work Write till they dead and they curbed I got my head in the clouds I'll put your head in the dirt Give me my cheddar my worth I been on grind for some years Gave em' the blood and the tears That's why I'm mothafuckin' here That's why they nothing they fear They know I run it it's clear I'm putting bets on the team Don't feel no pressure I breathe Told me that they best believe I'm a do I'm a do me Aye F*ck it I'm a do me Aye, oh I'm a keep smoking my tree F*ck what a hater think I'm a just keep doing me F*ck 'em Aye aye I'm a do me