(Hook)
I do this sh*t for myself
I did not do it for you
I came up and made it happen
I been trappin in my Stu
I want the watch with the diamonds
I will not buy it for you
I wanna count all benjis
I will not get none for you
None of this sh*t is for you
You do not work like I do
I did this all by myself
None of this sh*t is for you
Nah none of this sh*t for you
None of this sh*t is for you
You see the diamonds they dancin
Reverse like teo do too
(Verse)
Dance like teo being doin
Run through the game
Like I’m Patrick Ewing
None of you b*tches
Are getting a clue
I’m sorry to say
You cannot see the view
But you can go watch it
On channel 9 dude
Look at the money I threw
Dead faces they color is blue
So lifeless
They still look at you
Actives sipping on lean
Till I puke
Run up the money
Can’t spend it on you
Neck is so icy
I might catch the flu
Fancy so I catch a flight
To paris
Verily scarily
Geeked on adrenaline
All of these n*ggas
Still see no comparison
Genuine specimen
Sometimes a gentleman
Where is the doctor
I’m outta my medicine
Damn I’m outta my skeleton
Finish my show
And cop me a bag again
Don’t prefer Gucci
But still the rep the gang
Fast learner
Catch on to slang
Where ever I go
Keep me a thang
She say I’m handsome
Lil b*tch let me bang
Bought me a rari
A 488
Skirting off
Racing a wraith
(Hook)
I do this sh*t for myself
I did not do it for you
I came up and made it happen
I been trappin in my Stu
I want the watch with the diamonds
I will not buy it for you
I wanna count all benjis
I will not get none for you
None of this sh*t is for you
You do not work like I do
I did this all by myself
None of this sh*t is for you
Nah none of this sh*t for you
None of this sh*t is for you
You see the diamonds they dancin
Reverse like teo do too
(Verse 2)
I did this sh*t by myself
I’m good I do not need no one else
Snakes in the grass I’m saying farewells
Damn she so bad get the rack like Michelle
Like f*ck
I did this all by myself
And n*ggas is funny
I owe no one else
So don’t ask for sh*t
When you all by yourself
Cause when i feel down
It’s every man to himself
f*ck that sh*t
Every gang for themselves
Cause I run with my n*ggas
Put ya head on the shelf
Thinking ya winnin
Cause ya cook in the kitchin
I payed for my bag
Gotta keep my extended
Like uh
None of this sh*t is for you
Pointing that choppa aiming at you
None of this sh*t is for you
I did it for me and never for you