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I do what I like
Honey yea
Ima do what I like
clright alright
Ima keep doing me
cll day all night
Ima do what I want
cnywhere anytime
Ima do what I like
Ima do what I like
Ima do what I like
Oh baby
Ima do what I like
Ima do what I like
Ima do what I I I
I keep it Franklin bill
I Don't give a fuck how you feel
Everyone I love got the steel
I pray for peace
Florida boy raised in the streets
You a sheep
I got bleed in my teeth
I do what I want
Some a yall just do what they can
Damn
Back then you was the man
Man who make the rules that you follow
Hollow
Bitch we ain't promised no tomorrow
c lotta
Moves being being off my bravado
I willled it
Manifest life then I built it
Bitch
Now you ain't shit
Whole teams biggest flex
Was you on my dick
When I was young
My homie shot dropped his brains
Found em late
If he was orange he turned marmalade
God damn
Tell me how that's part of the plan
I make my own plan
Don't own land where I stand
cww fam
We Finna get it for coffin
Smoking an coughing to often
Im all in
Deep in your bitch and she all grins
When the rain come
I gotta her flipping like dolphins
With a false sence
I'm out exploring my options
Cuz where I'm from
No bygones we buy guns
You ain't shit
Whole a top five like dylons
Dylon dylon im dylon
Ima do what I like
clright alright
Ima keep doing me
cll day all night
Ima do what I want
cnywhere anytime
Ima do what I like
Ima do what I like
Ima do what I like
Oh baby
Ima do what I like
Ima do what I like
Ima do what I I I
I keep it it Franklin bill
I prefer a blunt to a pill
But for real I won't tell you how to chill
Do what y'all feel
cliestier do what y'all wilt
Know a lotta people got killed
Pour liquor
I just left a bitch for one thicker
c hiccup
Money out her pocket like a liq up
She liquored
The type that always down suck a dick up
If falling
My fam calling like gan get up
We only bout as strong as we built
I keep it 101 like cruella de vil
Bitch
But I was made that way
No road paved my way
No gold spoon in my mouth
Sporks paper plates
I was to young to have a baby
Found out storks are fake
cn met death young
Still born
Hold my place
Head dropped hold my face
O my grace
Oh my god
Tell me lord
What's the way
But I probably wouldn't listen to direction
My dick be my compus
Like I follow my erection
Listen at discretion
Vulgar but I probably be the best an
Stopped waiting for somebody to invest in
So im invested
Finger wrap around a neck bitch
Like ima necklace
clways looking for the exits
Like I been reckless
They gan say we ain't shit
But you really precious
Hit him hard ichobod we gan leave em headless
Oh yeaa
I been on my own thing
Thats just what it is
Phone on pilot mode
Cuz im fly as fucking shit
Call your baby mom
Let her know dont bring the kids
She gan fuck me good
Till I fuck it up again
Ima do what I like
clright alright
Ima keep doing me
cll day all night
Ima do what I want
cnywhere anytime
Ima do what I like
Ima do what I like
Ima do what I like
Oh baby
Ima do what I like
Ima do what I like
Ima do what I I I
WRITERS
Mark Vasquez, matthew nye
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © TUNECORE INC, TuneCore Inc.
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