[BLU] Verse 1: Ayo Sunny days cloudy nights Larry King Heidi Flights Picture the Maui life hoppin' out of Audi 5's Miami Vice Don Jon with the mic Pom Pom pageant pouring Sean Don with the ice Krondon spilling something viscous in the system like Liqour lights , make catch me missing with your Misses like i'm Mr.Right I'm like air jordan , different Nikes Clark Kent Burgundy whip blowin' that Kryptonite Evergreen with the wings , never missed a flight This is like scripted ridiculous on a Wednesday night She kissed it like the ring on my pinky she never seen me Gave her the 3rd wish on the genie she played my repeat '88 Lac back seat seat the squeeze out here cashmere jeans Not my CD n***a Told the FeFe she could meet me off of queen street Dean with my math supreme holler if you see me n***a [Chuuwee] Chorus: You just do you While i do me When i step outside its a movie we on And we about to bubble like the bubbly And the bubble bu*t floozies who was up in the Jacuzzi n***a you just do you dont worry bout me The repercussions are terrible you wouldn't wanna see Everything is everything homie just let it be You just do you and i'll be doing me [Chuuwee] Verse 2: Aye i was backyard barbecue, Sideline n***as still talkin Phil Donahue Come on how hard are you? I can see the dweeb i can see the Nardwaur in dudes Why they tryna front like they really had the nards to do it '97 coupe Chuuw was lookin Crucifix Holy Moley Jesus Piece suit was on some movie sh** Snoop was on the radio, i was on the way to be The flyest n***a saying so tell me why you playin' Why you low key, hatin allah tainting the agua I drink from smell you guys you like stink bugs Roller Blading on daytons on these hating a** n***as To the deepest part of hell with my asian Wasn't no half steppin back then Wasn't playing playstation with you lazy a** pedestrians and patrons Powder Inn, Rutter park game i was raised with Fliest n***a living South East Sac Made him Chorus: Bridge Intro: Yea ... It's a lot of sh** going down right now Sometimes you gotta slow down and evaluate everything Take some time off, let some sh** off It's hella sh** going on right now , Real sh** YO Bridge Verse: First Litte Brother split up now everday i get up Im dealing with some sh** that make a basic n***a give up Surviving a city where n***as love to see you quiver Im just trying to get my weight up f** push ups and sit ups Baby Bibs all my old friends got children It get harder to make a living 2 of em suicide victims Who am i to b**h and nag about trivial and simplistic a** things Some of my n***as barely have a kitchen Though i wish that i could help all of my people fill they pockets I gotta make a way out for myself secure my options You get one shot that i can either pa** like Stockton Or take it to the hole like Malone b**h i got this I feel king of my castle ring on my pinky Lean in my chalice queen is the baddest a** the fattest Ashy to lavish poet to rapper start a new chapter Follow my life and dont you skip before or after n***a I'm comin back like i left something Based God dope on the stove watch me chef something Dress so fresh so cold , in the best garments n***as would do d**h for these clothes i sent a text for em So now i'm living LRG Half man half devil giving hell on beats Im layed back Cause i'm way to self when i tweet I let you do you just let me do me END: