Donuts - Donuts lyrics

I said I'm doing donuts in my black Toyota. Reppin' for my city just in case they didn't know us. I ain't want to brag and I hate to say I told ya but we did it again. Living it up, we back mof**a we in this. Yours truly n***a, mind ya business. And I don't rock no fancy clothes, it doesn't spark my interest. I'm more like the type of person to rock the dirtiest but have the cutest girl in the spot. Real talk, what's money if you got no soul? What's a man with no goals? Homie, I don't know. These n***as is acting phony, always calling me homie but eventually they true colors all gon' show. It don't take much, I'm swifter than Pica**o with a paint brush. Hammer with the flows, it's that MC that you can't touch. Wait up, look at these n***as that stay hating. We making moves, taking no breaks and no vacations. Not a dollar in my pocket, made three albums off a hundred dollar microphone, recording in my closet. Never made excuses man, we just went out and got it. No stopping if they talking, I guarantee we're the topic, n***a what. f** what they say, them n***as talk too much. I ain't tripping though, 'cause ain't nothing different. Nothing different, I ain't tripping, n***as talk too much. f** what they say. f** you too if you don't f** with us. Listen, this wise man speak and I'm soaking up game. n***as talking bout me, I hope they choke on my name. I'm focused on winning. Y'all n***as is focused on women. No game, the most that you can do is hope that you get it. See I don't even need to chase it, 'cause what you need to understand is when you chase success the women come along with it. Don't stress the kid, it's that young attention deficit. Never had much, but yo I always made the best of it. The big question is, you ready or not? 'Cause even if you ain't I promise you we never gon stop letting em talk. My girl has more fans than you n***as. Bout the peace but yo she might get a hand of you n***as. Nah I'm playing, but really I feel bad for you n***as. Couldn't bless the mic even if Jesus handed it to ya. Back with a vengeance for all you n***as asking the questions. I got one answer: I'm the future, past, and the present. But I always give thanks to the one up above. Peace to my family and all the people showing me love. Making moves, burning rubber, you can smell the aroma. Doing donuts in my black Toyota motherf**er, what's up? f** what they say, them n***as talk too much. I ain't tripping though, 'cause ain't nothing different. Nothing different, I ain't tripping, n***as talk too much. f** what they say. f** you too if you don't f** with us.