Fern Profit - Watch What I Do
Thug on my hip like a motherf***ing pagerFly young ni**a, with some nappy as hair
With a fresh as taper, wasn't needy for favors
I got to that paper
Stay down ni**a, real ni**as don't change
Even through money and fame
My circle got smaller, but my bands got larger
When I look at these ni**as, these niggas then changed
Aye but I'm moving on, to bigger investments
Fuck they profession, I'm highly progression
I'm flooding the city to damage the levy
Step on these ni**as, I treat them like peasants
Pimping the pen, Oh lord what a blessing
If he ever got got, he deserve that shit
If I ever got got, then I shouldn't of been slippin
Aye, Real life I suppose
Ni**a I stick to the code
Real niggas don't fold, Yea
No I ain't saving these hoes
Yea this here for my woes
Real niggas don't fold, yea (To all my dogs)
That's right I came from the bottom
Around the corner, was hearing choppers
I told my ni**as, we gon get out of here
(Get away, get away, get away)
I found a lane and seen profit
I stayed down without stopping
I told my niggas we on top this year
(Run it up run it up run it up)
Who say that dreams don't come true
Got off my ass and made a move
I'm gassed up with plenty fuel
Its all on me
Watch what I do, watch what I do
Its all on me
Watch what I do, watch what I do
(Yea yea yea yea)
Its all on me
Watch what I do, watch what I do
Who say that dreams don't come true
It's all on me
Watch what I do, watch what I do
Check for check, I wasn't content with that life
I wanted to ball, hittin' mall to mall
Copping whatever I like
Pouring codeine in the sprite
Smoking on something top flight
That kept I need high as a kite
I was smoking on Reggie tell my bands got right
Then I went and got some money
Then my gear got nice (Check me out, Yea)
Aye, I'm finna put us all right back on the map
A ni**a from the city where them young ni**as jack
That's a well known fact, that's a well known fact
B Ray got killed, can't bring him back
That's why a nigga strapped, they won't pill my cap
Hot in the field, yea its real no act
Riding with the glizzy, let him feel on that
Aye, Real life I suppose
Ni**a I stick to the code
Real niggas don't fold, Yea
No I ain't saving these hoes
Yea this here for my woes
Real niggas don't fold, yea (To all my dogs)
That's right I came from the bottom
Around the corner, was hearing choppers
I told my ni**as, we gon get out of here
(Get away, get away, get away)
I found a lane and seen profit
I stayed down without stopping
I told my niggas we on top this year
(Run it up run it up run it up)
Who say that dreams don't come true
Got off my ass and made a move
I'm gassed up with plenty fuel
Its all on me
Watch what I do, watch what I do
Its all on me
Watch what I do, watch what I do
(Yea yea yea yea)
Its all on me
Watch what I do, watch what I do
Who say that dreams don't come true
It's all on me
Watch what I do, watch what I do
Written by:
MARQUIS CLARK
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