Do What I Want

Aye, style like Rick
All I do is drip, as I glare at Ric Flairs, outfit
Double cup, sip
Hawaii Views
Lilo & Stich
Gotta go ouu
No Blair Witch
Money mindset like Ike
Feigning for the green
Nigga, I feel the itch, switch, mhm
Been a real one since an infant
It was a deal done for the bag
Real ones never need to brag
Had to deal with some shit when things look bad
Because it didn’t add, up
I’m not Donald, I don’t duck
Wake up, just to bake
You didn’t stay up, lay’d up, broke ass fuck
Now I’m in the penthouse, while you on my pouch
I can pay rent now, while my pockets say ouch
Nigga, we grown now, you need to get out
Whippin and flipping, killing the beat
Hustle so hard, I’m the man of the streets
Trap girl bent over, I’m hitting that meat
Kush got me sweating, I’m feeling the heat
500k I put down on my ride
Hitting a blunt with your girl by my side
I’m litter than wavy, so call me a tide dye
Your shit not released, my shit is worldwide
Took me a week, just to count up the dead
Ice on my wrist that’s looking dread
I’m getting that bread, I don’t run from the feds
They touch me, Ima put racks on their heads
Crae Crae, I smoke meds
U feeling this shit? Bitch, I don’t know
I know for a fact that your girl is a hoe
Rush like a river, you can’t stop my flow
Your bitch hit me up because she wanna blow
Spitting bars while she’s in the front row
I hope that she loving the show, I’m fly like a crow
Bitch got surprised, like whoa
But fuck what she think I be making that dough
Half of y’all are sleeping on I’m creating, yeah
All the competition is migrating yeah
Finna get a billion, that’s amazing yeah
All the greats and me are rotating yeah
All of my enemies are debating yeah
Ima kill the game, dominating yeah
Pull up on the plug
Tell em I’m here for the bug
Took me to the back, just to show me the purple glove
Gave them the stack, then told them be right back
Later on pulled up to his house, to cop a black jag
Nina on my side, she’s always down to ride
She aim, just so she don’t miss
Right between the eyes, making fools cry
My niggas got hks aks
Roll down the window, and let em all spray
When I’m on stage, haters gonna hate
Like they’ll ever see me in the tape
But time flown by, now I’m at the top
I remember the times, when I cried from petty lies
Teachers told me, I wouldn’t be shit
Now I ride around town, through the drive-bys
Cashing checks, left to right
I’m steady, on my grind
I’m just tryna shine, and never waste time
Get all the cash, is my main prime
I don’t want my daughter, growing up kicking rocks
I gotta reach the top, so my flow is non-stop
That’s why they call me d-flo
Grab the aux, and plug up your phone
Play a funky beat, and let me show you
How I get them on their woes
I feel like Pac, all eyes on me
Lil Dex in the back, chopping down trees
We struggled through the game, but ain’t shit changed
Except for the money, no longer work for chump change
Aye!
Campa