I Do It Better lyrics

[Intro]
Told y'all n*ggas what's goin' on, boy
Ha, yeah, boy
Ha (Geeb)
Yeah (Yeah, Zamora made this ho, n*gga)

[Chorus]
Yeah, isolated Louis sweater, they keep stealin' my swag, but f*ck n*gga, I do it better
You's an IG stepper, from that word I heard, you ain't got no cheddar
I was young and picked up the pipe, I ain't nothin' like Peter, I ain't never had to pick no pepper
Drop di*k in her walls, say I do it better, lil' n*gga, that's why she left you
Wake up fly as f*ck, collect this pape', I do this sh*t with no effort
I got smoke for anybody want it, T Key'll kill the devil
Ho gon' try you if you let her, I can't go, b*tch, you ain't special
Let this scram ho think I ain't on point, I'm gon' blow off her freckles

[Verse]
Don't speak in vain, if I said it, I mean it, no question, he ain't got no stain
If you speak down on your bro to hoes, just know your ass a lame
Ever since I seen blood fire out that— brrt, on gang, I ain't never been the same
f*cked up my head, but I guess it ain't that bad 'cause, sh*t, I got good aim
Your b*tch turn to a monster off that drink, ballistic, can't be tamed
PCFOE, he reach, he'll bang, spent too much on this chain
Hundred thousand to be exact, Icebox can confirm that fact
Turn him to a meme with PAP, we gon' let it be like that
Okay, let's be real, n*ggas don't like me 'cause I be clean
All that diss sh*t cooked, so I beat they street and they beat they feet
Kick the curtains up in the Maybach while I get head, I live so chic
Tender di*k, he mad I ran this b*tch up the wall, these n*ggas be weak
[Chorus]
Yeah, isolated Louis sweater, they keep stealin' my swag, but f*ck n*gga, I do it better
You's an IG stepper, from that word I heard, you ain't got no cheddar
I was young and picked up the pipe, I ain't nothin' like Peter, I ain't never had to pick no pepper
Drop di*k in her walls, say I do it better, lil' n*gga, that's why she left you
Wake up fly as f*ck, collect this pape', I do this sh*t with no effort
I got smoke for anybody want it, T Key'll kill the devil
Ho gon' try you if you let her, I can't go, b*tch, you ain't special
Let this scram ho think I ain't on point, I'm gon' blow off her freckles

[Outro]
(Yeah, Zamora made this ho, n*gga)