C-Bo - I Don't Do Much lyrics

[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 f** wid me Cause I could get you f**ed up for free Y'all n***as gotta pay a fee Y'all n***as 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 pa** the gra** 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 n***a 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' n***a, trigger happy busta n***a Knock the ball out the park like Dave Justice n***a West Coast Clover G's, what's happenin' n***a Talkin' bout the n***a'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 sh** if a n***a 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 nubuck I don't do much, but try to overload my safe It started out slim but now it's overweight I don't do much, but get my momma a new 'lac The Range Rover is white but she wanted a blue 'lac I don't do much, now she sittin' on twenty inch anchors Walk a quarter mile to get the newspaper I don't do much, but keep my family fed n***a I breakin' bread n***a, breakin' heads n***a I don't do much, but keep representin' my block Botany big shots representin' off top And I'ma stay screwed up, homie it's in my blood Lil' Flip grab the 'tuss, C-Bo blast them slugs