Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song DueYuu, artist - Jr & Ph7.
Date of issue: 23.07.2015
Song language: English
DueYuu |
Ayo Sunny days cloudy nights Larry King Heidi Flights |
Picture the Maui life hoppin' out of Audi 5's |
Miami Vice Don Jon with the mic |
Pom Pom pageant pouring Sean Don with the ice |
Krondon spilling something viscous in the system like |
Liqour lights, make catch me missing with your Misses like i’m Mr. Right |
I’m like air jordan, different Nikes |
Clark Kent Burgundy whip blowin' that Kryptonite |
Evergreen with the wings, never missed a flight |
This is like scripted ridiculous on a Wednesday night |
She kissed it like the ring on my pinky she never seen me |
Gave her the 3rd wish on the genie she played my repeat |
'88 Lac back seat seat the squeeze out here cashmere jeans |
Not my CD nigga |
Told the FeFe she could meet me off of queen street |
Dean with my math supreme holler if you see me nigga |
Chorus: You just do you While i do me |
When i step outside its a movie we on |
And we about to bubble like the bubbly |
And the bubble butt floozies who was up in the Jacuzzi |
Nigga you just do you dont worry bout me |
The repercussions are terrible you wouldn’t wanna see |
Everything is everything homie just let it be |
You just do you and i’ll be doing me |
Verse 2: |
Aye i was backyard barbecue, Sideline niggas still talkin |
Phil Donahue Come on how hard are you? |
I can see the dweeb i can see the Nardwaur in dudes |
Why they tryna front like they really had the nards to do it |
'97 coupe Chuuw was lookin Crucifix |
Holy Moley Jesus Piece suit was on some movie shit |
Snoop was on the radio, i was on the way to be |
The flyest nigga saying so tell me why you playin' |
Why you low key, hatin allah tainting the agua |
I drink from smell you guys you like stink bugs |
Roller Blading on daytons on these hating ass niggas |
To the deepest part of hell with my asian |
Wasn’t no half steppin back then |
Wasn’t playing playstation with you lazy ass pedestrians and patrons |
Powder Inn, Rutter park game i was raised with |
Fliest nigga living South East Sac Made him |
Bridge Intro: Yea … It’s a lot of shit going down right now |
Sometimes you gotta slow down and evaluate everything |
Take some time off, let some shit off |
It’s hella shit going on right now, Real Shit |
YO |
Bridge Verse: |
First Litte Brother split up now everday i get up |
Im dealing with some shit that make a basic nigga give up |
Surviving a city where niggas love to see you quiver |
Im just trying to get my weight up fuck push ups and sit ups |
Baby Bibs all my old friends got children |
It get harder to make a living 2 of em suicide victims |
Who am i to bitch and nag about trivial and simplistic ass things |
Some of my niggas barely have a kitchen |
Though i wish that i could help all of my people fill they pockets |
I gotta make a way out for myself secure my options |
You get one shot that i can either pass like Stockton |
Or take it to the hole like Malone bitch i got this |
I feel king of my castle ring on my pinky |
Lean in my chalice queen is the baddest ass the fattest |
Ashy to lavish poet to rapper start a new chapter |
Follow my life and dont you skip before or after nigga |
I’m comin back like i left something |
Based God dope on the stove watch me chef something |
Dress so fresh so cold, in the best garments |
Niggas would do death for these clothes i sent a text for em |
So now i’m living LRG |
Half man half devil giving hell on beats |
Im layed back Cause i’m way to self when i tweet |
I let you do you just let me do me |
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