[TALKING:] I do this for ya'll man Malice, Nickelus F, it's the REMIX! [VERSE 1: Malice] Lights slow motion, steppin' out the Phantom All eyes on me, peekin' and glancin' Leanin' on the wall, with b-boys dancin' Ears, neck, and wrists lookin' like the king's ransom One chick, each arm, makin' it a tandem Flat here costing' like fifty grand standard Bottles poppin', cars wit' options We livin' like kings, homie, you just watchin' And I'm a show for ya, marble flo' for ya And that thing in the driveway, came with the spoiler I ain't bluffin', cop j**els off the Russian Diamonds in the Jesus, look like he's blushin' Miami breezes, we cross seasons Escaped indictments, thank you Jesus Y'all haters ain't even got a clue While we get this paper, and that's how we do [BACKGROUND:] R-E U-P G-A-N-G R-E U-P G-A-N-G [CHORUS:] Stance on lean, leg up on the wall My people they chill, why you haters wanna ball I'm satisfied with a little, why you haters want it all You waiting for the Spring, and I'm gettin it in the fall But uh, do what you do what you, I do what I do Do's what you do, I do what I do Stance on lean, leg up on the wall My people they chill, why you haters wanna ball I'm satisfied with a little, why you haters want it all You waiting for the Spring, and I'm gettin it in the fall But uh, do what you do what you, I do what I do Do's what you do, I do what I do [VERSE 2:] Check, the verses I'm writing you might wanna learn it You hatin my song but your wife wanna burn it So now you at the store for some blank CDs You can't see me, for your sake might wanna return it Cause, if you bring them discs home to ya girl, she'll forget you and I'll be the only one she concerned with To the people that ignored me before this This one is for you as a song re-recorded Funny thing is, you just notice me now but I was here along your vision's just been distorted I'm so [?] I live this, you ask me what the business and I write a sixteen and record it, uh The waiting is over I think music need it Drake cuttin his records without gettin weeded People in the South want it chopped and screwed, I got this dude they expectations Imma exceed it uh Like a singer with only backgrounds ya'll record it When it's done ya lyrics tend to mislead ish Finally here Imma star with the timing My swagger is chill, and my flow is reclining This for anybody that's searchin for cash, and purchasing fast you only get the dough when you grindin And so I grind like I'm listening to I Wayne MY pain, you can experience through the rhyming boy! [CHORUS:] Stance on lean, leg up on the wall My people they chill, why you haters wanna ball I'm satisfied with a little, why you haters want it all You waiting for the Spring, and I'm gettin it in the fall But uh, do what you do what you, I do what I do Do's what you do, I do what I do Stance on lean, leg up on the wall My people they chill, why you haters wanna ball I'm satisfied with a little, why you haters want it all You waiting for the Spring, and I'm gettin it in the fall But uh, do what you do what you, I do what I do Do's what you do, I do what I do [VERSE 3: Nickelus F] [CHORUS:] Stance on lean, leg up on the wall My people they chill, why you haters wanna ball I'm satisfied with a little, why you haters want it all You waiting for the Spring, and I'm gettin it in the fall But uh, do what you do what you, I do what I do Do's what you do, I do what I do Stance on lean, leg up on the wall My people they chill, why you haters wanna ball I'm satisfied with a little, why you haters want it all You waiting for the Spring, and I'm gettin it in the fall But uh, do what you do what you, I do what I do Do's what you do, I do what I do