[Intro] Man – Yeah son what’s up man, what the f** is going on? How the (?) living man? Man 2 – My n***a I’m out here, everything good Man – The f** does that mean n***a? How much money do you have? How much did you make this far Man 2 – Woah I got the money my n***a, I got it Man – f** all this I got the money. This n***a (?) like 3-4 days my n***a Man 2 – Ay my n***a and I’m out here, I’m clicking off my n***a, everything is flowing my n***a. I got my workers out here we moving Man – Alright y’all n***as better be doing something n***a. Y’all n***as better not be out here half a**ing my n***a Man 2 – You always pressing me, I got it my n***a Man – Alright I hear that sh** man, what’s up with you, you good though n***a? Man 2 – Yeah I’m good man, sh** hot but I’m getting to this paper my n***a Man – You f**ing no b**hes or nothing? Man 2 – Oh come on man you know I got these b**hes from out of town that’s coming through actually Man – Well I hope you do f** man Man 2 – Hold on for a second, shut the f** up, no one want no f**ing DVDs. Get the f** out of here with that sh** Man 3 – Damn playboy no disrespect, no disrespect. Just tryna make some money out here, sell these DVDs. Y’all f**ing my energy up man Man 2 – f** out of here with that dumb sh**. It’s getting on my nerves. But this money is the most important thing don’t lose mind set of that though my n***a Man 1 – Everything is good my n***a Man 2 – Alright get some backwoods or something [Interlude] From the bottom, only a couple still here And we still here, Harlem [Verse 1] Never been a s**er, never been a hater f** it, get the paper n***as talking bout they want it Never seen ’em hungry, never seen ’em chase it I’m in Philly knocking Core’s sh** Tryna get the Beamer with the door lift Jonesie my n***a from way back I think of Malik and I shake that 30 n***as with the same plan Whipping c**a was the game plan Thought I was rich with like 8 grams Until I got cuffed in that gray van I put my all in this rap sh** Thinking bout nights I was dead broke Window shopping down on Fifth Ave Tryna get a stripper with a big a** Shooter my younging he with the sh** Drukie my n***a, he with the sh** You talking bout him, he gon’ get the fifth You hustle forever, won’t get a brick I’ma tryna flex at the dealership Balmain with the Fendi, that’s cinnamon My b**h from Korea look cinnamon I mix with a gangster and gentleman I hop out the drop and the system be trembling Policia still don’t think that we innocent They rather hear about somebody k**ing him But turn on the radio station Records is playing they feeling him He floating like he got a pill in him Ain’t going nowhere, gotta deal with him [Hook] 30 bottles when I’m sitting on the couch, I’m living different now 30 b**hes in my section and they tryna take a picture now 30 for the Rollie, I can blow it on a couple strippers now 30 young n***as looking up to me, I tell ’em get it now Do what you gotta do, do what you gotta do Don’t matter who proud of you just do what you gotta do Do what you gotta do, do what you gotta do Don’t matter who proud of you just do what you gotta do [Verse 2] We was in the ‘jects, everybody sweating tryna get a blunt Notice on the door, tell the landlord we need another month Roaches walking on my toothbrush, n***a I come from the worst Arrow tried to get it, trapping, playing ball, it left a n***a hurt Designer my everything That’s on my mama and everything I never got lever in no court Respect to your honor, I’ll never bring I rap every day of my life n***a They book me, I promise I’ll never sing We shop at the center out Beverly That’s Cali, you n***as could never see The way that these real n***as look at sh** No dinner, my cousin was cooking sh** Baking soda in the Pyrex I was born to be a star Since a younging I was winning every contest I’m just tryna keep my mom fresh I’m just tryna keep my brother good Bout to light me up another wood [Hook] 30 bottles when I’m sitting on the couch, I’m living different now 30 b**hes in my section and they tryna take a picture now 30 for the Rollie, I can blow it on a couple strippers now 30 young n***as looking up to me, I tell ’em get it now Do what you gotta do, do what you gotta do Don’t matter who proud of you just do what you gotta do Do what you gotta do, do what you gotta do Don’t matter who proud of you just do what you gotta do [Hook] 30 bottles when I’m sitting on the couch, I’m living different now 30 b**hes in my section and they tryna take a picture now 30 for the Rollie, I can blow it on a couple strippers now 30 young n***as looking up to me, I tell ’em get it now Do what you gotta do, do what you gotta do Don’t matter who proud of you just do what you gotta do Do what you gotta do, do what you gotta do Don’t matter who proud of you just do what you gotta do