Lyrics:
I don't toot my own horn 'cause I don't have to
You can run your mouth, I don't care (care)
But if you get too close, I'm gon' clap you
It's too
game, I got the better vision (better vision)
Do-er in 3D, you do-er than two dimension (two dimension)
Talk to these labels my name is better for you
I for don go o
I no fit make am on my own oh
If no be God weh dey keep me i don kpai
I for don go o
I for don go o
No be by might oh
Power no be
my face talkin' this and that
Girl I had to buy some rims for da Cadillac
Ya ridin' clean but ya gas tank is on E
Be steppin' out ain't no descent
Oooooooooooooooh
I like them girls with the tight black skin, dark and fine
that's the kind of girl I want to play with tonight
I want to do some nasty thangs
I'ma take yo bitch
I could do my thang If I wanna
forecast change I make it rain in the summer
let the chain hang
scoop ya dame for the fun of
it baby
we got my homeboy Eazy E in the house
Compton's definitely in the house.
Yo Ren, what are we gonna call this shit, tell'em what your name is?
Yeah
where you lack
Get the girls after school pull up playing Do U
Do or Die set the mood
Get cream by any means
Mix juke with the Wu-Tang
Always did my own
gonna get my reward now
I do what I do
I'm living by my own rules
About what I
I worked for this
I own this
(Bout what I need)
(Bout what I need)
(Bout
ain't got no time for niggas tryna kick it and I ain't really down for politic'n
I been on my own damn thang On my own campaign like a politician
Trappin
moe, catch a nigga by the toe
Never doing dirty work gotta killer on go
Came from the bank though, counting up a bank roll
They ain't getting money,
pen and reason being
See every man got his own sin
But I'm a always remember yall
Cuz after all yall still my dogs
And when ya jump we can still
do my thang, no drama not with all the confusion
I mix the cran-grape and Henny and make a lil fusion
I'm checking in, run my empire like I'm luscious
Look here, Miss Thang, hate to salt your game
But you's a money hungry woman
And you need to change in the locker room
All the homies do is laugh
High
the shit we do eerday
We living the dream we like hurray
Me and ma crew popping bottles squad dey
Koko no ayɛ ready e lef the Koosey
Braaahhh
Uh i came here
Just hit the crowd surfing
Stuck in the cycle
Come clean like it's detergent
Do I gotta be a puppet
Or be my own person
Distort my image
Till completely
that thang on my hip
like Mike Will, I got the bumperrrr and thaaaa grilll.
Im from the dirty dirty south, i nevaaaaa stress
can't you tell by
to the lord my soul to keep,
and I die, before I awake,
I and the lord shall be one,
so I shall awake.
Written by: Greg Dismukes
give me answer
Please give me answer
Look
Been in the gym for a minute
For you I'm body building
But forget my body
It's what you do to my spirit
I'ma
know that I want you, girl
Shorty do her own damn thang
She wanna go and get high all day
(What she say to me)
She know where I stay
That's by
the crown
And I be feelin like my neck sprained
Baby say she like the ice and
How I do my thang but
She can't see all of the
Pain through these Cartier sticks
love me
At the end of the day a gangster don't crush ya
It's M.O.E. can't knock the hustle
Hundred grand in my bag steady getting cash
Catch me
on my own page
Im on my own page, in my own lane
Doin my own thang, playin my own game ha ha
I'm by my lonely, you know the one and only
I'm doin it
lane. All that swervin gone cause a collision on errthang. Gotta start up ya own wave. I started wit nothin I made up my own thang. I can hussle a long
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