Joey Riggs OTM
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[Intro]
(Holy1k)
(Jay Luiz made it slap)
[Verse 1: Duffy]
All these broke lame niggas always speakin' on me (Speakin' on me)
Chili bobi in my pocket, he ain't seen no money
Dance when the bag land, watch me do my dougie
VVSs on my neck, don't even think about it (Shaun T, you go crazy)
Grab the F&N, I hear Deebo comin'
I hope I see the opps, today I'm lookin' forward to it
I was always taught to ball and flex on all of my opponents
Scoreboard, secure the win and we ain't sayin' nothin'
Niggas know the truth, I'm so greedy with the tool
You see this buddah chain hangin'? It ain't nothin' left to prove
Pull up to his hood parkin', we ain't come up here to hoop
The joints really know me 'cause I do what I do
[Chorus: Duffy]
Duffy, how you do it? I don't know
And I ain't talkin' to you police-ass niggas, I just do what I do
Think I'm finna slide through and P comin' with me too
The cold devil on my shoulder sayin', "Do what we do"
[?], get your stripes, yeah, I know I'm kind of violent
But I'm righteous so I'm chillin', I'ma do what I do
With your bitch, think she like me 'cause I'm icy
I don't know, but get up off me, bro, you gotta let her do what she do
Shit, nigga
They said, "Duffy, how you do it?" I just do what I do
Nigga
The cold devil on my shoulder sayin', "Do what I do"
I know I'm violent, but I'm righteous, I'ma do what I do
Bitch
I think she like me 'cause I'm icy, let her do what she do
(Holy1k)
(Jay Luiz made it slap)
[Verse 1: Duffy]
All these broke lame niggas always speakin' on me (Speakin' on me)
Chili bobi in my pocket, he ain't seen no money
Dance when the bag land, watch me do my dougie
VVSs on my neck, don't even think about it (Shaun T, you go crazy)
Grab the F&N, I hear Deebo comin'
I hope I see the opps, today I'm lookin' forward to it
I was always taught to ball and flex on all of my opponents
Scoreboard, secure the win and we ain't sayin' nothin'
Niggas know the truth, I'm so greedy with the tool
You see this buddah chain hangin'? It ain't nothin' left to prove
Pull up to his hood parkin', we ain't come up here to hoop
The joints really know me 'cause I do what I do
[Chorus: Duffy]
Duffy, how you do it? I don't know
And I ain't talkin' to you police-ass niggas, I just do what I do
Think I'm finna slide through and P comin' with me too
The cold devil on my shoulder sayin', "Do what we do"
[?], get your stripes, yeah, I know I'm kind of violent
But I'm righteous so I'm chillin', I'ma do what I do
With your bitch, think she like me 'cause I'm icy
I don't know, but get up off me, bro, you gotta let her do what she do
Shit, nigga
They said, "Duffy, how you do it?" I just do what I do
Nigga
The cold devil on my shoulder sayin', "Do what I do"
I know I'm violent, but I'm righteous, I'ma do what I do
Bitch
I think she like me 'cause I'm icy, let her do what she do
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