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Do What I Like

Do What I Like

Cadet Tion Wayne

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Bring fire, when I bring
And for sure man I ring them
Bring fire, when I bring
And for sure man I-
Cadet, Cadet
Beard gettin' long now, what I’m gettin' strong now
Man I’m on a hype (Woo, drip)
Takin' a piss, R. Kelly with the shit, yeah man I got the vibe (Man I take the
piss)
VVS chains, swingin' off my neck, nah I don’t no lights (Bling)
Me I pulled up in a Bimmer (Uh)
My drillers pulled up on a bike (Skrr)
Got a buff ting from the Eastside
She be askin' why my card don’t decline? (Why?)
All this bread, you’d think that I bank robbed
Now I got gems in my hand like I’m Thanos
A Somalian, with a big back
Tellin' me she want all of it
Neatly spent two racks on Nicole again
She tight but I’m pullin' out my card again
Said shut up, I do what I like (Skrr)
I ain’t tryna hear no blah-blah, hear no rah-rah
I do what I like (I ain’t tryna hear that)
And I ain’t tryna hear no chit-chat
Man I ain’t with that, I do what I like (I do what I like)
Man, I do what I like (I do what I like)
Yeah I do what I like (I do what I like)
I ain’t tryna hear no wahala
Nigga no, nah-nah, I do what I like
You wanna go, nigga bring them (Bring them)
You bring five and I bring ten (And I bring ten)
You bring a knife and I bring skengs (Man I bring skengs)
But this ain’t for sure, man I ring them (Baow-baow)
You wanna go, nigga bring them (Bring them)
Bring five and I bring ten (Man I bring ten)
Bring a knife and I bring skengs (Man I bring skengs)
Yo Tion Wayne from the nine (Ain't for sure, man I ring them)
See unless I took the chasers (Uh-uh)
VVS my favorite (My favorite)
Gyal tryna get in my spaceship (Yeah)
To my bedroom, we can go, get creative (Come on, come on)
when I see her brother locked (Hmm)
Still get paid in my from a loss (Uh)
Talk about when I want, you gettin' rush (Boom)
Lookin' after friends and fam, that’s a boss (Money)
Kick it off, if I could’ve the foods, I’d lick it off (Trust)
Got that nigga in a coupe, then I rip him off (Uh-uh)
Now my belly lookin' fat, cah me Ricky Ross (Boss)
I get it, get it
grows and sell it
Now I don’t miss no direct debit, debit
RIP man, Cadet, Cadet
Boom
And she can’t say I ain’t single
Girl I’m gonna mingle, I do what I like
And she can’t say she the one
No girl, are you dumb?
Man I do what I like
Man I do what I like (I do what I like)
Yeah I do what I like (I do what I like)
And you can’t tell me a thing if you ain’t got a ring
Yeah I do what I like
Take your girl I should
Said she wanna see the whip
Baby girl I ain’t your ex-boyfriend
His boxes were wood (Primark)
Take your girl I should
Said she wanna see the whip
Baby girl I ain’t your ex-boyfriend
His boxes were wood
Hahahaha
Cadet, Cadet
I ain’t tryna hear no blah-blah, hear no rah-rah
I do what I like (Uh)
And I ain’t tryna hear no chit-chat
Man I ain’t with that, I do what I like (I do what I like, uh)
Man, I do what I like (I do what I like)
Yeah I do what I like (I do what I like)
I ain’t tryna hear no wahala
Nigga no, nah-nah, I do what I like
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