[Intro] Got to do you Oh, you got to do you Got to do you [Verse 1: Dustinfool] Makin' tunes I used to keep ‘em trapped up in the lair But it's growing now And I gotta get my cut like hair Had no buzz I wasn't popping off while I was there Flip the script ‘Cause now all they do is stop and stare Y'all been sleeping on the dude Where your a** was at When I was sleeping in the stu Dutty made it Cooking beats I haven't ate enough Plate it up, silver platters I'm always serving up something new Yeah, head up on a pedestal Carousel spinning records But I keep it unconventional (Blam!) Knock sense out of the sensible I flex the flexibility ‘Cause what I got is special [Pre-Chorus] Got to do you (got to do you) Got to do you (oh, you got to do you) Got to do you (got to do you) Got to do you [Chorus] Got to do you, true to you, do you And if it ain't you, it ain't cool Don't worry about them other fools, you Got to do you (oh, you got to do you) Got to do you, true to you, do you And if it ain't you, it ain't cool Don't worry about them other fools, you Got to do you [Verse 2] Expectations You can guess but never know for sure Sure to miss But it's a mystery with a simple cure Motivation There's a rationale for anything Pitch the pretense Find yourself and do your thing Mm (mhmm) I'm doing what I want to do Feeling what I'm dealing Making it cooler than the truest blue So (what?) Never knowing where it's gonna go and I'm taking on that I road I'm never caring about the one below My way It's the highway, the right way It might go left But it goes wherever I say Sticking to it You know I'm doing it and doing it Look out below When the thunder rolls, I'm crashing through it [Pre-Chorus] Got to do you (got to do you) Got to do you (oh, you got to do you) Got to do you (got to do you) Got to do you [Chorus] Got to do you, true to you, do you And if it ain't you, it ain't cool Don't worry about them other fools, you Got to do you (oh, you got to do you) Got to do you, true to you, do you And if it ain't you, it ain't cool Don't worry about them other fools, you Got to do you [Verse 3: Dustinfool] Got to do you I'm used to it These other rappers gluteus Booty, enthusiastic enthusiasts Lose their mind, not so studious Off my rhymes, I'm not new to this I'm a rapping, not so singing music fiend And I've got an itch Feeling like I'm the man Sitting, dropping heart onto the beat Like I'm a Donald fan All I know is me You've gotta tell me who you are again I'm living in the moment Time stops when I'm walking in I do me, you doing you I don't mind you eyeing me, idoling But I'm Dustin, fool And I bet you ain't no Dustinfool But I bet you pay attention When the choirs preaching out to you [Pre-Chorus] Got to do you (got to do you) Got to do you (oh, you got to do you) Got to do you (got to do you) Got to do you [Chorus] Got to do you, true to you, do you And if it ain't you, it ain't cool Don't worry about them other fools, you Got to do you (oh, you got to do you) Got to do you, true to you, do you And if it ain't you, it ain't cool Don't worry about them other fools, you Got to do you