Do Me

This the ex song For ex-friends, ex-girlfriends And all them in-the-way-ass muthafuckas That always got somethin to say I dedicates this to you Cause you know what? I could never be you And you could never be me So I'm just gon' be me You know what I mean? I'ma do me [ Chorus ] You could hate me all you want But I'ma do me anyway (I'ma do me anyway) No matter how you try to front I'ma still do me anyway (still do me anyway) You could hate me all you want But I'ma do me anyway (I'ma do me anyway) (Bouncin) while I smoke my blunt I'ma still do me anyway (still do me anyway) Before I had somethin you said I'd never have nothin Treated like a scrub, couldn't get a hug Couldn't flip a dub, nobody gives a fuck I guess it's time to get off my mama's couch Show the world what I'm about I'm from the Lleyo Where busters get broken up like some bagels Tryin to make mo' And ball on these busters like ( ? ) Still I break hoes While niggas spend loot tryin to persuade hoes Fuck ( ? ) They cross out the town, I need a bitch that's down to make dough Cause all of my life I only wanted power and mail And used to be real niggas turned sour and tell They think that they're winnin but in the end them cowards fail I'm free as Geronimo and ain't goin back to jail Cause of these curbs just weak, sour and stale In this world of deceit, trickery and blood betrayal Pay back for your sins, old friends gettin impaled By Hannibal The Great, how can I fail? [ Chorus ] The root of all evil is poverty, no stoppin me Do anything to get out, pimp a bitch or pull a robbery My mobberies include pistols and pimpin tools Lick hoes and cowards too Boss up through power moves Stay sharp, young nigga, till the game shower you Begets bring empty threats from suckers without a clue I'm disengagin, shakin the haters I was raised with And triple h-in, get splattered across the pavement Think you'll see a dime of my dough, you're freebasin Trick niggas stay skirt chasin, macks stay work-lacin Golddigers worth naythin; I want it all, let's go Every dollar, franc and every fuckin peso I'm money-hungry, can't even trust my closest homies Money's why they want me, but lately I been feelin lonely Everybody's phoney, it got me clutchin on my chromie Doin mo' drugs, eyes hollowed-out out showin no love [ Chorus ] First you must position yourself Young niggas who got intentions of wealth If you sharp, do it yourself But keep your eyes on the first ones to offer you help Cause ain't no friends at the end of the world Life is nothin more than the will to power Full of backstabbers and cowards Savage beast, eat a weak and make you shit hours Most niggas hollerin gangsta, quick to devoured Cause the smart get power, the hard get flowers Dear God, remember prayers of a square when I was just a ( ? ) Cause nothin in life's fair, learn young, nobody cares Mad dogs with empty stares, we ain't fuckin around Kill the top nigga in town, that's how we gettin down Now the juice belongs to me and all my riders Puttin in work for the kids is rollin SUV's With six TV's, blowin cannabis ( ? ) Thugs dream about power but rarely they ever see it [ Chorus ] You know Just me, nigga Represent me Supported by me From me To me I'ma do me anyway Yeah You know I'ma do me I'ma Yeah though Link Crew Hustler 2K1 Fem Diggle And Hannibal The Great Mobbin on muthafuckas Is ya'll ready? I'ma do me [ Chorus ]