Do Sum ft. CK Yang & Stumpy Lyrics

Let me lock the fuck in

When you say you're gon' do some, you better go do it

You talking 'bout that money so you better go and move it

You all in my business and you hoping I screw it

You weird for that

They gon' say it's delusional, don't even fucking try it

Don't tell them that you workin' cause they ain't gonna fucking buy it

Just keep your head down, just stay on your grind

Work on yourself and get inside the right mind

It's only impossible until it's done

They sayin' that you average, sayin' you not the one

Gotta look for a job so he proud of his son

From nine in the morning, man, that shit don't sound fun

It ain't about fun, it's about getting it done

I wanna be steppin, boy, I really give none

You need something safe, you need to make money

Nah, see, this is where they get it twisted though

I gotta make money, but I work for myself

Now I'm making all that guala, so I'm spreading the wealth

Gotta go to the store and buy it all off the shelf

Now I'm sliding in that foreign that I bought for myself

When you say you gon' do some, you better go do it

You talkin' about that money, so you better go and move it

You all in my business and you hoping I screw it

You weird for that

I work for that and they ain't never gon' stop me

She lookin' at my ice like, please, baby, cop me

I said, pull up, but only if you gon' top me

They call me limitless, like that dude named Rocky

I'm goin' dumb when I'm cookin' in the stu

Look at this money, you a lame, who is you

Blowin' up Sherm, like a down ass foo

Casamigos for the whole entire crew

A hundred thousand and ones, I'm getting funds

Sweet lil' shawty got honey up on her buns

Honey on her buns and you know that we smack that

Lookin' at that bitch, ain't nothin' new, you know I tapped that

She tellin' people she know me, you know she capped that

I told her, go and pick it up, bring the racks back

Racks in the back of my pack, I got a fat stack

Tryin' to be humble 'bout this, so let me backtrack

Back, back, back to the basics before I made it

Focused on my purpose, stopped getting intoxicated

Pink and yellow diamonds, my chain is lemonade

Speedin' in the stu, my work is minute made

My bars, they go insane, my car's a Ford Escape

Almost didn't hop on this track, was bout to flake

What the fuck did he just say

Did he disrespect me right in front of my face

If we ever drop this song, then we slidin' in that Wraith

I ain't talkin' to you 'less your name sound like fuckin' Benny Frank

I'm climbin' up the ladder, yeah, I'm fuckin' goin' up in rank

You see these stripes stackin' on my back, you think it's fuckin' dank

I'm tearin' up the city, cause I'm movin' like a fuckin' tank

When you say you gon' do some, you better go do it

You talkin' bout that money, so you better go and move it

You all in my business, and you hopin' I screw it

You weird for that