Yeah
I do a lot
I play to beat out the runner ups
I don't do ties
Sit back I'm counting the money up
Making the piles
Watching y'all taking the baby steps
Taking the baby steps
I run the miles
Yeah
I do a lot
Making the moves other scared to make finna pop like a glock
I'll own a block and my own estate ima put that on God
Everything black on the double R coming straight out the lot
Everything I'm saying no cap
Tired of the same ol raps
My squad loyal no rats
Try to cross me get tapped
Gotta get my girl new fendi
Dodging all the shots they sending
O's on my account like an Audi
Boy I'm a boss like Gotti
You getting out driven this a drive by
Just keep my seat warm on the sideline
I was really made for the limelight
You the type I pass at the stoplight
Wearing fake rollies get your time right
Name another a rapper that I sound like
I'm the only person that I sound like
Hit you with the hook go night night
Yeah
I do a lot
I play to beat out the runner ups
I don't do ties
Sit back I'm counting the money up
Making the piles
Watching y'all taking the baby steps
Taking the baby steps
I run the miles
Yeah
I do a lot
Making the moves other scared to make finna pop like a glock
I'll own a block and my own estate ima put that on God
Everything black on the double R coming straight out the lot
If this is a cash war then I am the gunna
Picking my targets and hit like a hunter
I see the light like the middle of summer
You see the light at the end of the tunnel
Cleared out the fakes and they scattered like rodents
Saving the checks but I splurge with the bonus
Hitting the gas I ain't talking bout lotus
Fire the cannon and still keep my focus
Bout to hit 20 I feel like Ginobli
Come with the force call me Obi Kenobi
Cleared off my shelf and made room for the trophies
Always charged up got more juice than a mophie
Tasted my future I thought it was sweet
Cause I had enough of the taste of defeat
Completed the triplet like Bron on the heat
They brought the clap but I snapped on the beat
Yeah
I do a lot
I play to beat out the runner ups
I don't do ties
Sit back I'm counting the money up
Making the piles
Watching y'all taking the baby steps
Taking the baby steps
I run the miles
Yeah
I do a lot
Making the moves other scared to make finna pop like a glock
I'll own a block and my own estate ima put that on God
Everything black on the double R coming straight out the lot
Outside Don - Lot Lyrics
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Yeah
I do a lot
I play to beat out the runner ups
I don't do ties
Sit back I'm counting the money up
Making the piles
Watching y'all taking the baby steps
Taking the baby steps
I run the miles
Yeah
I do a lot
Making the moves other scared to make finna pop like a glock
I'll own a block and my own estate ima put that on God
Everything black on the double R coming straight out the lot
Everything I'm saying no cap
Tired of the same ol raps
My squad loyal no rats
Try to cross me get tapped
Gotta get my girl new fendi
Dodging all the shots they sending
O's on my account like an Audi
Boy I'm a boss like Gotti
You getting out driven this a drive by
Just keep my seat warm on the sideline
I was really made for the limelight
You the type I pass at the stoplight
Wearing fake rollies get your time right
Name another a rapper that I sound like
I'm the only person that I sound like
Hit you with the hook go night night
Yeah
I do a lot
I play to beat out the runner ups
I don't do ties
Sit back I'm counting the money up
Making the piles
Watching y'all taking the baby steps
Taking the baby steps
I run the miles
Yeah
I do a lot
Making the moves other scared to make finna pop like a glock
I'll own a block and my own estate ima put that on God
Everything black on the double R coming straight out the lot
If this is a cash war then I am the gunna
Picking my targets and hit like a hunter
I see the light like the middle of summer
You see the light at the end of the tunnel
Cleared out the fakes and they scattered like rodents
Saving the checks but I splurge with the bonus
Hitting the gas I ain't talking bout lotus
Fire the cannon and still keep my focus
Bout to hit 20 I feel like Ginobli
Come with the force call me Obi Kenobi
Cleared off my shelf and made room for the trophies
Always charged up got more juice than a mophie
Tasted my future I thought it was sweet
Cause I had enough of the taste of defeat
Completed the triplet like Bron on the heat
They brought the clap but I snapped on the beat
Yeah
I do a lot
I play to beat out the runner ups
I don't do ties
Sit back I'm counting the money up
Making the piles
Watching y'all taking the baby steps
Taking the baby steps
I run the miles
Yeah
I do a lot
Making the moves other scared to make finna pop like a glock
I'll own a block and my own estate ima put that on God
Everything black on the double R coming straight out the lot
I do a lot
I play to beat out the runner ups
I don't do ties
Sit back I'm counting the money up
Making the piles
Watching y'all taking the baby steps
Taking the baby steps
I run the miles
Yeah
I do a lot
Making the moves other scared to make finna pop like a glock
I'll own a block and my own estate ima put that on God
Everything black on the double R coming straight out the lot
Everything I'm saying no cap
Tired of the same ol raps
My squad loyal no rats
Try to cross me get tapped
Gotta get my girl new fendi
Dodging all the shots they sending
O's on my account like an Audi
Boy I'm a boss like Gotti
You getting out driven this a drive by
Just keep my seat warm on the sideline
I was really made for the limelight
You the type I pass at the stoplight
Wearing fake rollies get your time right
Name another a rapper that I sound like
I'm the only person that I sound like
Hit you with the hook go night night
Yeah
I do a lot
I play to beat out the runner ups
I don't do ties
Sit back I'm counting the money up
Making the piles
Watching y'all taking the baby steps
Taking the baby steps
I run the miles
Yeah
I do a lot
Making the moves other scared to make finna pop like a glock
I'll own a block and my own estate ima put that on God
Everything black on the double R coming straight out the lot
If this is a cash war then I am the gunna
Picking my targets and hit like a hunter
I see the light like the middle of summer
You see the light at the end of the tunnel
Cleared out the fakes and they scattered like rodents
Saving the checks but I splurge with the bonus
Hitting the gas I ain't talking bout lotus
Fire the cannon and still keep my focus
Bout to hit 20 I feel like Ginobli
Come with the force call me Obi Kenobi
Cleared off my shelf and made room for the trophies
Always charged up got more juice than a mophie
Tasted my future I thought it was sweet
Cause I had enough of the taste of defeat
Completed the triplet like Bron on the heat
They brought the clap but I snapped on the beat
Yeah
I do a lot
I play to beat out the runner ups
I don't do ties
Sit back I'm counting the money up
Making the piles
Watching y'all taking the baby steps
Taking the baby steps
I run the miles
Yeah
I do a lot
Making the moves other scared to make finna pop like a glock
I'll own a block and my own estate ima put that on God
Everything black on the double R coming straight out the lot
Writer: Nathan Suarez
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid