[Verse 1]
Yeah, growin' up everybody said I wouldn't be shit
Had a lotta goals, they told me I'd never reach 'em
Who wants to be a millionaire? I'm feelin' like Regis
Women on their knees for the kid like I'm Jesus
Jesus, I be in her stomach like a fetus
Rappers tryna give me L's but I'm undefeated
My teachers told me I should listen to their speeches
Now I come back to the city and fill the bleachers
Believe me, I been doin' everything I planned
I ain't talkin' candy bars but I say it's a hundred grand
Multiply that shit by six and that's what I got in my hand
Take a pic for Instagram, I don't think they understand
[Hook]
I do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, yup
I do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, yup
I do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, yup
I do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, yup, got 'em singin' like
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, do it
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, do it
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, do it
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I feel like I been on my shit for like a hundred thousand days
I could take a verse and flip it in a hundred thousand ways
If I post that on my Twitter, that's a hundred thousand plays
Everybody tryna copy, that's a hundred thousand lames
Yo, I don't fuck with you, that's clear
Tell me where were you? Last year
Back when I was tryin' to get it but now I got it
More people in your face, with more faces in your wallet
I be steady workin', always chasin' after paper
Tryna stack it high up, higher than a skyscraper
I'm on another level, you should catch an elevator
If you talkin', Imma serve you, boy, I'm something like a waiter
Yeah, growin' up everybody said I wouldn't be shit
Had a lotta goals, they told me I'd never reach 'em
Who wants to be a millionaire? I'm feelin' like Regis
Women on their knees for the kid like I'm Jesus
Jesus, I be in her stomach like a fetus
Rappers tryna give me L's but I'm undefeated
My teachers told me I should listen to their speeches
Now I come back to the city and fill the bleachers
Believe me, I been doin' everything I planned
I ain't talkin' candy bars but I say it's a hundred grand
Multiply that shit by six and that's what I got in my hand
Take a pic for Instagram, I don't think they understand
[Hook]
I do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, yup
I do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, yup
I do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, yup
I do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, yup, got 'em singin' like
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, do it
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, do it
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, do it
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I feel like I been on my shit for like a hundred thousand days
I could take a verse and flip it in a hundred thousand ways
If I post that on my Twitter, that's a hundred thousand plays
Everybody tryna copy, that's a hundred thousand lames
Yo, I don't fuck with you, that's clear
Tell me where were you? Last year
Back when I was tryin' to get it but now I got it
More people in your face, with more faces in your wallet
I be steady workin', always chasin' after paper
Tryna stack it high up, higher than a skyscraper
I'm on another level, you should catch an elevator
If you talkin', Imma serve you, boy, I'm something like a waiter
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