Lyrics Imma Do Me - Joey Fatts

Imma Do Me

A bunch of niggas in feelings but I can careless cause I’ma do me
Labeled the realest, now all these rap niggas wanna hang around me
Got my mind on these millions like fuck it my nigga, y’all can have the streets
My momma been riding in buckets my nigga, she need a MG
But I still act crack when it’s beef
Quick to move a nigga, white sheet
Molly got me out my mind
I feel like I’ve been buzzing for weeks
Baby I ain’t got no time
So after I fuck I’ma leave
Dick got her losing her mind
I’m in her pussy knee deep
We in a foreign deep deep
Looking for ops while we creep
And you know we talking big things
Like a GTA cheat sheet
Them norcos help me with pain
I’m using that codeine in vain
I need 'em to my chain, yeah
A bunch of niggas in feelings but I can careless cause I’ma do me
Labeled the realest, now all these rap niggas wanna hang around me
Got my mind on these millions like fuck it my nigga, y’all can have the streets
My momma been riding in buckets my nigga, she need a MG
Worth at least a million, no cap
Got a bad bitch, no rats
Quit barking, you ain’t bout that
How you say thugging and ain’t got no strap
How you say pump and ain’t got no packs
That’s the type of nigga I hate
Got it all on Instagram
But in person he just instigate
I get money, it ain’t a debate
Soho house, eat steak
If a label wanna talk
I need a mill out the gate
New hell cat let’s race
Body full of gang tats I bang
Niggas gotta know the gang I claim
Cutthroat to the brain
A bunch of niggas in feelings but I can careless cause I’ma do me
Labeled the realest, now all these rap niggas wanna hang around me
Got my mind on these millions like fuck it my nigga, y’all can have the streets
My momma been riding in buckets my nigga, she need a MG
But I still act crack when it’s beef