Man I do this for mama it ain't much for starter
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I do this for my niggas all thought they felt like I forgot 'em
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I do this for my people who stuck there at the bottom
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To all my niggas who's in jail told me
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If I had a problem just see them up
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But since their down right now I swear I got 'em
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I never abandon my niggas been standing right that I oughta
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'Cause I'm away from the bitching and playing that shit that's the way I was brought up
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Could never let any of my niggas get jumped if outnumbered you stay far 'cause boy
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I'm a real nigga, real nigga man there's a short of real niggas
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City on my back shut the fuck up let a nigga just deal with it
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And they were stuck with distractions boy I was tryina' make it happen
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Moved a little but never mistake no movement for no actions
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They ain't doin' shit start doing the usual shit
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Learn that got your mouth boy know whom to which you're fooling with
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Look man we've been real since the grizzlies won
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Man that game Vancouver bitch
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You can tell that I ain't doing this
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[Chorus]
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Heading for the stars living on the clouds
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Ain't no stopping me at night I ain't coming down
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Say what you want I'ma do it my way
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Even if you want it too you couldn't stop me in a day
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This is what I do, I'm on my way , this is what I do
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Man I do this for Ms. Ashley I swear that girl my lady
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Well I do it for Cherede I wouldn't trade her if you pay me
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Like I don't do it for Keith and Chloe that's my baby
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Just like Sledger do it for Bree
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And y'all just do it for Adam boy
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I swear I'm on my scholar shit I never had a scholarship worth a dollar shit
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So I out of verses cheap I suggest you hollar quick
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You fucking niggas man I ain't the type of dick who follow ticks
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Fuck they expect, I repped a mill my way to Chicago
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But I was tryin' to manouver to the manual dreaming and spitting and good in this cube
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You niggas losing please getting tune up whatever we doing
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Swear you niggas weak at 24 the heavy pee
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All my bitches look like Jet beauties so do we
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I never fancy jail or spend my life behind bars
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And only when it's dark enough outside we see stars
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And nighttime at my city that's when so many niggas seen me
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'Cause when I spit it's smooth and thin shatter one day it's Gerald Walker
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[Chorus]
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Heading for the stars living on the clouds
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Ain't no stopping me at night I ain't coming down
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Say what you want I'ma do it my way
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Even if you want it too you couldn't stop me in a day
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This is what I do, I'm on my way , this is what I do
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What I Do
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| Gerald Walker |
