Chorus
I do the sh*t that I’m supposed to
All of the things that I go through
I need the money that’s boku
Faker than f*ck we expose you
Roll through we don’t even know you (4x)
I do the sh*t that I’m supposed to
All of the things that I go through
I need the money that’s boku
Faker than f*ck we expose
Roll through we don’t even know you (4x)
Verse 1
Rap game Sam Cassel
Cause my head f*cked up, but I handle it well
Glenn Robinson, that's how I feel
Shuttlesworth, but I'll never sign a deal
Trying to do it like Chance did
Trying to strong arm the game like Lance did
And my children got children, these rappers my grandkids
And I dont give a f*ck if you my grandson
Still bring it straight to your face like Lancome
Got it locked like Weezy with a handgun
Never been pretty but my moms think I'm handsome
Everybody know my name I'm Ted Danson
Yet I'm still so bored to death
And my life was all I could afford to bet
At the slot machine with a quarter left
With a quarter left
Chorus
I do the sh*t that I’m supposed to
All of the things that I go through
I need the money that’s boku
Faker than f*ck we expose you
Roll through we don’t even know you (4x)
Verse 2
sh*t changed, trying to move from the bus to the range
Tryin to Bust out this cage, sharpen my aim like busting a gauge
f*ck turning the page, we burning the book
Everyone shook
Too many cooks in the kitchen
Now Quit all your b*tching, don’t f*ck with my vision
Yeah I’m on a mission
I Said that from day one, dog play your position
I am the one that they call, I am the one that they need
I am the one that they trust, I am the one they believe
I am the franchise, Homie I am the team
I put my foot on their neck, you gotta ask me permission to breathe
Chorus
I do the sh*t that I’m supposed to
All of the things that I go through
I need the money that’s boku
Faker than f*ck we expose you
Roll through we don’t even know you (4x)
Verse 3 (Bodega Bamz)
I only rap cause I'm nice, I only rap cause I'm nice
I came up in that coke game, who came up with that price
Broke n*gga, don't even know you
Broke n*ggas love to be vocal
Broke n*ggas love to be social
Broke n*gga you just local
Only still rap cause a n*gga still nice with it
I done stayed out of town got the white
Got a bag from showtime
This whole time, this hoe wanna blow mine
I'm the man on my own, Balling like I'm Kyrie
Dirk Nowitzki for the three, only smoking OG