Yeah, growin' up everybody said I wouldn't be shit Had a lotta goals, they told me I'd never reach 'em Who wants to be a millionaire? I'm feelin' like Regis Women on their knees for the kid like I'm Jesus Jesus, I be in her stomach like a fetus Rappers tryna give me L's but I'm undefeated My teachers told me I should listen to their speeches Now I come back to the city and fill the bleachers Believe me, I been doin' everything I planned I ain't talkin' candy bars but I say it's a hundred grand Multiply that shit by six and that's what I got in my hand Take a pic for Instagram, I don't think they understand I do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, yup I do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, yup I do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, yup I do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, yup, got 'em singin' like La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, do it La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, do it La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, do it La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la Yeah, I feel like I been on my shit for like a hundred thousand days I could take a verse and flip it in a hundred thousand ways If I post that on my Twitter, that's a hundred thousand plays Everybody tryna copy, that's a hundred thousand lames Yo, I don't fuck with you, that's clear Tell me where were you? Last year Back when I was tryin' to get it but now I got it More people in your face, with more faces in your wallet I be steady workin', always chasin' after paper Tryna stack it high up, higher than a skyscraper I'm on another level, you should catch an elevator If you talkin', I'm a serve you, boy, I'm something like a waiter I do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, yup I do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, yup I do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, yup I do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, yup, got 'em singin' like La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, do it La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, do it La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, do it La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la Yeah, I got a white girl and she move it like Lexy If twerkin' was a sport, she would probably win an Espy And I get her wet like the bottom of a jet ski A nigga might explode when she shake it like a Pepsi Let's see, I just tell her, "Do it for the Vine" Oh, you ain't gon' do it? Why you even waste my time? I know that you gon' do it, I say, "Why the fuck you lyin'?" Why the fuck you lyin'? Why the fuck you lyin'? Stop fuckin' lyin' (Damn, why does everyone expect me to twerk for them all the time?) Hmm, I don't know, cause your booty fat and you always twerkin' on YouTube (You work at Subway, does that mean you should make me a sandwich right now? No, anyways, I'm a singer, I have been since... forever) If you can really sing, sing something right now (Oh God, aight) Everybody shut the fuck up! (Let's get in started in here yeah, bitch) Damn! Aight, now twerk Futuristic: I do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, yup I do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, yup I do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, yup I do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, yup, got 'em singin' like La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, do it La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, do it La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, do it La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la