IMMA DO ME ft Sematary lyrics

[Intro]
Woah (b*tch)
n*gga, my Glock green, my flag green
It's Glime Season
H-H-H-Hauntaholics, real Haunted Mound (Hahahahahahaha)
MoundRich, b*tch

[Verse 1: CityBoy! & Sematary]
Y’all n*ggas so broke and I swear that I'm up
I'm with a lil' model, she feeling me up
I'm with a lil' model, she tasting my cup
Grave Man with me and he saying, "What's up?"
Haunted Mound, Glime Season we up (It's Glime Season)
Balenciaga say I'm doing too much
I take her on trips, it don't cost me too much
I'm in a black truck, it cost me too much
My diamonds from Hutch
This Hellcat too loud, I'm telling it, "Hush"
My gun and my cup are the things that I trust
I'm doing fraud, yeah, it give me a rush
I pour a four right into my Crush
I'm getting bread, yeah, that's all that I touch
Did an apple play at twelve, that's lunch
I look at my diamonds. they all doing stunts (Hahahahahahaha)
(Yeah, yeah)
I'm in New York and I'm smoking on Runtz (Gang, gang)
Just bought somе new Dunks and I think they the Skunks (Gravе Man)
And I got a few whips that I drive like I'm drunk (Skrrt)
Try what you want, got pump in the trunk
[Verse 2: Sematary]
Ride 'round with my Glime in that black Hummer truck
I'm noddin' off my anaesthesia
Laughin' at the world 'cause I don't give a f*ck
Hahahahahahaha
(Hauntaholics, you bast*rd)
Shotgun on me like I'm Elmer Fudd
I'm doin' me, what the f*ck have you done?
Chrome Hearts on my UGGs
Chrome Hearts in my lungs
My cutter tucked with a B.B. belt on
Love my b*tch naked and covered in blood
f*ck a b*tch that look like Elvira
Grave Man on drugs is the me that I love
Grabbin' my cutter and wipe off the blood
I'm high as f*ck
Glime Season, Mound, you know how I rock (It's Glime Season)
'Cause unlike y'all, I do not switch up (MoundRich, b*tch)
Glime Season, Mound, you know how I rock
Your biggest flex is that you knew us (M-M-M-MoundRich)
If it's up then it's up, then you know it's stuck
I'm Grave Man, b*tch, I do not switch up (MoundRich, b*tch)

[Chorus: Sematary]
Cry all you want, baby, I'ma do me
And I got a AK, it got a beam
b*tch, I'm at the show, I'm off a bean
b*tch, I'm with the Glime, you know that is my team (It's Glime Season)
And baby, you can cry but I'ma do me
You a little lamb, I can hear you scream
My cutter on me, b*tch, like I'm Scream (Ah)
Baby, I'm just chillin', b*tch, I'ma do me
[Verse 3: CityBoy! & Sematary]
Chrome heart on my eyes, yeah, I can see (MoundRich, b*tch)
I'm buying every gun like it's Black Ops 3
Ice all on my wrist, yeah, I swear it's a spending spree
My car go fast as f*ck (Skrrt, skrrt), wheels spinning, they the Forgis
I left my hoes up in the past, yeah, I swear they not for me
They wanna dress like me and gang, we call they ass some mini-mes
I'm at the show on triple Cs
Oh, that's your girl? She on her knees
Moncler on me just like I ski
(It's—, it's—, it's—, it's—, it's Glime Season)

[Chorus: Sematary]
Cry all you want, baby, I'ma do me
And I got a AK, it got a beam
b*tch, I'm at the show, I'm off a bean
b*tch, I'm with the Glime, you know that is my team (It's Glime Season)
And baby, you can cry but I'ma do me
You a little lamb, I can hear you scream
My cutter on me, b*tch, like I'm Scream (Ah)
Baby, I'm just chillin', b*tch, I'ma do me

[Outro]
n*gga, my Glock green, my flag green
It's Glime Season (Hahahahahahaha)
3 AM Gang (b*tch)
Haunted Mound (b*tch)