I Really Do This lyrics

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[Hook]
You in that old school, I'm in that new sh*t
You with my old hoe, I'm with my new b*tch
You eating Mickey D's, I'm eating Ruth Chris
You n*ggas lying on this records, I really do this
You never seen a brick, You never posted bail
You never a lawyer a quarter milli to keep you out of jail
You never broke the scale, you never sold a told
Nobody ever seen you in Magic City with 50 thousand ones
n*gga you just a fraud, you just a facade
Why you even got it on your hip, you always getting robbed
Look like you 'bout to starve, you getting thin n*gga
While I'm doing what I'm doing with this [?] n*gga
My Migos get it in n*gga, [?]
So consistent with the business don't remember seeing a drought
I'm a chemist in the kitchen I make everything bounce
I ain't never looked back since I bought my first ounce

[Verse]
I do this sh*t for real, you n*ggas faking deals
And all that fronting for this hoes, that sh*t will get you killed
We out here making meals, [?] business deals
I making 40 for the brick you barely can pay your bills
You know I keep that steel, I keep that sh*t concealed
I just spent two hours counting hundred dollar bills
I [?], a real n*gga
If you faking n*gga I don't wanna deal with you
Rather eat crumbs with the bums, than eat steaks with the snakes
Even a blind man can see that you n*ggas fake
With your ol' jealous ass, all you do is hate
You n*ggas acting like some hoes, do you menstruate
I'm on this paper chase, I'm trying to win this race
I'm making love to the money on a dinner date
I'm riding dirty with them birdies on the interstate
And if I make it safe, come get a dinner plate
[Hook]
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