I Do the Most lyrics
by J. Stone
[Intro: J. Stone]
I get the money and I do the most
I get respect in every coast
Jump out the 'rrari, hop in a Ghost
Go hit the jeweler, cop me some gold...
[Chorus: J. Stone]
Yeah, I get the money and I do the most
I got respect in every coast
Jump out the 'rrari, hop in a Ghost
Go hit the jeweler, cop me some gold
Beverly Hills, go stop at The Grove
Blowing a bag shopping in stores
b*tches on hold, I'm talking to Hov
n*gga, I come from a pot and a stove
[Verse 1: J. Stone]
f*ck going back to chopping up stones
You talking bout hoes, I'm talking bout goals
Selling out shows, rocking my clothes
n*gga, I do it for Nipsey The Goat
We was broke walking, now we Rich Roll
All we know is get doe
Yeah, all we know is get more
sh*tting on these hoes
Me and Kash Doll in a fast car
200 on the dash bar, that's a Nascar
These rap n*ggas be talking tough
They just act hard
Got LeBron James on the phone
Now my n*gga Matt Barnes, that's facts
[Chorus: J. Stone]
I get the money and I do the most
I got respect in every coast
Jump out the 'rrari, hop in a Ghost
Go hit the jeweler, cop me some gold
Beverly Hills, go stop at The Grove
Blowing a bag shopping in stores
b*tches on hold, I'm talking to Hov
n*gga, I come from a pot and a stove
I get the money and I do the most
I got respect in every coast
Jump out the 'rrari, hop in a Ghost
Go hit the jeweler, cop me some gold
Beverly Hills, go stop at The Grove
Blowing a bag shopping in stores
b*tches on hold, I'm talking to Hov
n*gga, I come from a pot and a stove
[Verse 2: Kash Doll]
W-w-watch me run it up
I'm talking racks, you talking bucks
I put something crazy on my wrist
You know I had to f*ck it up
All-all this Gucci when I step in
Hating b*tches mad as f*ck
We ain't tripping, we just living
Why you b*tches mad at us?
Aye, watch me make that cake
I need it now, can't take it late
I really work, can't take a break 'til I see millions in my face
All-all this undercover jealousy
The "love" be really hate
You ain't got it unless you bought it
I run up like everyday, aye
[Chorus: J. Stone]
I get the money and I do the most
I got respect in every coast
Jump out the 'rrari, hop in a Ghost
Go hit the jeweler, cop me some gold
Beverly Hills, go stop at The Grove
Blowing a bag shopping in stores
b*tches on hold, I'm talking to Hov
n*gga, I come from a pot and a stove
I get the money and I do the most
I got respect in every coast
Jump out the 'rrari, hop in a Ghost
Go hit the jeweler, cop me some gold
Beverly Hills, go stop at The Grove
Blowing a bag shopping in stores
b*tches on hold, I'm talking to Hov
n*gga, I come from a pot and a stove