I Don't Do Much

[Flip talking]

Counting money, I don't do much

I don't do much, we makin' paper this year

way more paper come on

[Lil' Flip]

You know me and Will Clover G's

so please don't fuck wid me

Cause I could get you fucked up for free

Y'all niggaz gotta pay a fee

Y'all niggaz gotta pay a G I'm jammin

Jay-Z in a J-A-G smokin, B-U-D wid cold A-C

We blowin, B-I-G all day long

We ride on chrome, that's how we get it on

We smokin' blunts we don't smoke them dutches

We break weed down like broken crutches

Just pass the grass and keep on puffin'

Just mash your gas and keep on hustlin'

I'm always thinkin' that reality flow

I should make my lifestyle a reality show

[C-Bo]

It's C-Bo Lil' Flip and that nigga Will Lean

In a platinum super six hundred big wheelin'

Yeh, this be the hit that I get rich on

If you don't know about my records you can just piss on

Cause I don't wait for nobody to do nothin' for me

I damn for sure don't expect nobody to do nothin' for free

Cause I'm a young, hustlin' nigga, trigger happy busta nigga

Knock the ball out the park like Dave Justice nigga

West Coast Clover G's, what's happenin' nigga

Talkin' bout the nigga's figures as big as flippers

Come on, you don't know what you gettin' into

We sits three wheels on somethin' that you livin' in dude

The truck got bigger t-v's than ya livin' room do

You wouldn't take shit if a nigga give it to you

[Will Lean]

I don't do much but keep my ice, blocked and crushed up

Twenty two inch rims and a Benz to clutch

I don't do much, these hoes say I think I'm to much

Because the Escalade trucks smell like