Do You - GQ

Do You

Tend to love you more when everyone else do

Or so I’ve heard.

Yeah

Town Shit

This for the school kids that’s misbehaving

This for them students that’s typing papers, switch majors

Flow in pocket like money for Vegas, betting wagers

For my niggas behind cages, fighting cases

Grammy week we was popping cases of Khaled’s latest

Party with Jay & B I’m guessing hard work contagious

This for the ones that try and play us, fuckin haters

Funny though, during my show see you in front of stages

Me and my uncle think alike we just different in ages

Walking on vodka like it’s water I’m skipping to places

Nowadays its hard to smile we living with braces

Walking to my own beat I’m just living a playlist

Live in the matrix, want a mil but a ticket could change us

Peep how the plot, bitches is dangerous, Nicholas Cages

Two faced, rappers you praise?

Too basic

I let Jesus take the wheel 'cause I was too wasted

If I ain’t 'round because of work make sure the crew tape it

Don’t let em trick you, ain’t really proud til you made it

If this a game I’ll let you play it

Dr. Seuss threw me green eggs and I souffle’d it, let me cook

Like, snapping is something I ain’t knew to

Confidence grew, I poke my chest out like Betty Boop do

Beating lockers when most of my patnas was rocking FUBU

Milking the game but since I’m black we just gon' call it Yoohoo

Feel as though I’m clocking out, I’m going coo coo

I told myself, if nothing else just

Do you, Do you

Do you, Do you

Do you, Do you

Do you, Do you

Do you

Ay, nigga do you

Go ahead and do you

Baby do you

My nigga Tutu out in Carson, he hoop for Dominguez

Word up, you know that’s word if they’re snapping their fingers

got one due and Phil just had another one

Bet what I be rhyming get me right buy the time their birthday come

I had a talk with Marv at Oracle, they played Charlotte

Asked me how the music’s going, told him I’m just getting started

I’ve been falling for so long that I can’t even catch my breath

My ex suggested I should exit, I don’t need no extra stress

I work for more and more 'cause my people get less and less

Smoking on some shit I be so high I’m standing chest to chest with God

Put that on God that you can’t fuck with me, He even know

In my bag, pouring out my heart it’s getting deep, I know

I tend to swerve that’s what I heard like rumors 'round the class

You been rapping all your life?

No, it just sound like I have

Better tell these niggas 9th before I tell em twice

I’m so hot don’t make no sense like folk in hell that’s selling ice (Woo)

Blessings to the ones that give me swell advice

Don’t do no shit you shouldn’t do if you be 'round the telling type

It ain’t no whale in sight, still she tryna catch this wave

Catch a, catch a bullet, most would rather catch a fade

I took a trip I’m on the strip I haven’t slept for days

Phone was tripping with my sister, she told me to text

My family mean more than honey, Piglet & Eeyore

I’m on this boat 'til I get called to the seashore

Feel as though I’m clocking out from going coo coo

I told myself if nothing else, nigga

Do you, Do you

Do you

Do you, Do you, Do you

Nigga do you, do you

Go ahead and do you

If nothing else do you

Baby do you