Doing What I Wanna Do

I be doing what I wanna do I be doing what I wanna do I be going where I wanna go Nowadays I got a lotta dough You know I always had a lotta hoes I'm on the road I could never fold Leave me a lone I be in the zone I feel like Corleone Chopper on me Rolling Stone I'm the man with the bands In my hand understand That this not a joke I'm the fucking goat Yeah I'm too dope Make you loose hope Run a mil' up Then I do that shit again I'm the man baby I ain't here to be your friend I bought a new benz Tying up loose ends Here's my two cents You a nuisance All these people they ain't Walking how they talking bro I do this often I ain't stopping Always on the road I do this often I ain't stopping Always on the road I be doing what I wanna do I be going where I wanna go Nowadays I got a lotta dough You know I always had a lotta hoes I'm on the road I could never fold I kept it solid yeah you know I did this on my own I don't ever hate I don't hesitate I just regulate And get this pay Don't ever underestimate I'm a heavyweight I gotta watch my back Cause this a messy game I drain the shot Then I fade away I stay on top of my job Always innovate I'm moving just like the mob Raising deadly stakes Can't get ahead of me Cause I'm already made I just skate by I just make my Money go up All I do is go nuts This the blow up This the come up Now they wanna run up Yeah they showing mad love Show you how to do it How to go and get the job done Yeah I'm on one any problems Throw em' over I can solve em Really locked in How you think I got here With all these options I be doing what I wanna do I be going where I wanna go Nowadays I got a lotta dough You know I always had a lotta hoes I'm on the road I could never fold I stay clever stand bold A lotta bank rolls Keep my mind centered Yeah you know I grind different And my shine be on another level I'm climbing higher then I ever did Now they just let me in Now they wanna be friends Money be the reason I be doing what I wanna do I be going where I wanna go Nowadays I got a lotta dough You know I always had a lotta hoes I'm on the road I could never fold I feel like Corleone Chopper on me Rolling Stone