[Intro]
[Verse 1]
I'm smoking on that west coast, I'm rocking Italy
My b**h from Detroit, she moved to Memphis
Fell in love with a D-boy
When you first met me you knew I was on that player sh**
I play with money, I don't play with ho's. That's that Castalia sh**
f**ing with Daddyo, he showed me my first half a milli
Nowadays a young n***a playing with a ticket
Steady copping new coupes and getting new speeding tickets
Tear that sh** up, throw it off the roof, light up my sticky
Middle finger to the police, f** the speed limit
12 years old, I told myself I'll never be broke
Basketball cool, but I'm good at moving dope
Gotta take care my folks, but I ain't selling blow
[Hook]
I'm just doing what I gotta do (x4)
The difference between me and you
You gon' make up an excuse and I'ma do what I gotta do
I'ma do whatever I gotta do
I'ma do whatever I gotta do
[Verse 2]
I'ma get out here and do whatever I gotta do
Whatever it take, I'm too used to lobster and steak
Nah you can keep that lil' p**y. Lil' mama I'm super straight
Yeah I'm too busy running up this motherf**ing cake
I save them nothing b**hes for them lame a** n***as
You a p**y. Come to my hood, you get no pa** n***a
Might get robbed blind and threw in the trash n***a
Sat my b**h down and told her I'm nothing like yo last n***a
I'm straight out the slum. That's just where I'm from
They don't make 'em like me no more
They don't come how I come
I didn't make A's and B's cus I was selling P's
Remember Uncle Vic asked me, lil n***a you selling weed?
[Hook]