Ladies and gentlemen
Here he is returning in his truest form
YB Terrion
I do what I do
It's too easy
I do what I do
It's too easy
I do what I do
It's too easy
I do what I do
I do what I do
I break chains off of people like Deebo
Every soul saved is a touchdown, Teezo
Every now and then I gotta check my ego
Flow been water ever since I was little
Word of God and a 9 milli, I need both
Pro'ly why I need the Trinity like Neo
I remember searching for my daddy through the peephole
Pro'ly why I don't really trust a lotta people
Sweats with a snapback, tats on my back fat
Used to carry heat up until they checked my backpack
Labels wanna sign but they ask where the stats at
Stats over skill? Now that's something to laugh at
Lotta y'all need to throw ya rhymes in a trash bag
You against me, you the logo on Snapchat
Y'all keep polluting the game I need a hazmat
It's too easy
I do what I do
It's too easy
I do what I do
It's too easy
I do what I do
It's too easy
I do what I do
I do what I do
Chucks on my feet no matter the occasion
Black and white flag in my pocket, swangin'
Misunderstood, they want me to make changes
Tengo pelotas grande, hangin'
Here's an innuendo: needle in a haystack
Lotta people doubted me, this the year for payback
Wielding my words for a fortune, Sayjack
Cooking with hot grease, chickens better stay back
I'm wide awake while you sleep under the cover
Made another hit before my tummy finished supper
I'm anomaly don't compare me to another
Work a hunnid jobs 'til I get a crib for mother
I support if you same color peanut butter
You around me everybody gonna come up
If you ain't gone help me win then shut up
It's too easy
Dang
I do what I do
It's too easy
I do what I do
It's too easy
I do what I do
It's too easy
I do what I do
I do what I do
That's right folks
YB has returned
We got bruises, we got bops, and we got bangers
All right here for your enjoyment and entertainment
So before you leave
Make sure you ride every ride
Listen to every song
And feel every story
We got a lot more comin' up next from
YB Terrion
YB Terrion - Too EZ (I Do What I Do) Lyrics
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Ladies and gentlemen
Here he is returning in his truest form
YB Terrion
I do what I do
It's too easy
I do what I do
It's too easy
I do what I do
It's too easy
I do what I do
I do what I do
I break chains off of people like Deebo
Every soul saved is a touchdown, Teezo
Every now and then I gotta check my ego
Flow been water ever since I was little
Word of God and a 9 milli, I need both
Pro'ly why I need the Trinity like Neo
I remember searching for my daddy through the peephole
Pro'ly why I don't really trust a lotta people
Sweats with a snapback, tats on my back fat
Used to carry heat up until they checked my backpack
Labels wanna sign but they ask where the stats at
Stats over skill? Now that's something to laugh at
Lotta y'all need to throw ya rhymes in a trash bag
You against me, you the logo on Snapchat
Y'all keep polluting the game I need a hazmat
It's too easy
I do what I do
It's too easy
I do what I do
It's too easy
I do what I do
It's too easy
I do what I do
I do what I do
Chucks on my feet no matter the occasion
Black and white flag in my pocket, swangin'
Misunderstood, they want me to make changes
Tengo pelotas grande, hangin'
Here's an innuendo: needle in a haystack
Lotta people doubted me, this the year for payback
Wielding my words for a fortune, Sayjack
Cooking with hot grease, chickens better stay back
I'm wide awake while you sleep under the cover
Made another hit before my tummy finished supper
I'm anomaly don't compare me to another
Work a hunnid jobs 'til I get a crib for mother
I support if you same color peanut butter
You around me everybody gonna come up
If you ain't gone help me win then shut up
It's too easy
Dang
I do what I do
It's too easy
I do what I do
It's too easy
I do what I do
It's too easy
I do what I do
I do what I do
That's right folks
YB has returned
We got bruises, we got bops, and we got bangers
All right here for your enjoyment and entertainment
So before you leave
Make sure you ride every ride
Listen to every song
And feel every story
We got a lot more comin' up next from
YB Terrion
Here he is returning in his truest form
YB Terrion
I do what I do
It's too easy
I do what I do
It's too easy
I do what I do
It's too easy
I do what I do
I do what I do
I break chains off of people like Deebo
Every soul saved is a touchdown, Teezo
Every now and then I gotta check my ego
Flow been water ever since I was little
Word of God and a 9 milli, I need both
Pro'ly why I need the Trinity like Neo
I remember searching for my daddy through the peephole
Pro'ly why I don't really trust a lotta people
Sweats with a snapback, tats on my back fat
Used to carry heat up until they checked my backpack
Labels wanna sign but they ask where the stats at
Stats over skill? Now that's something to laugh at
Lotta y'all need to throw ya rhymes in a trash bag
You against me, you the logo on Snapchat
Y'all keep polluting the game I need a hazmat
It's too easy
I do what I do
It's too easy
I do what I do
It's too easy
I do what I do
It's too easy
I do what I do
I do what I do
Chucks on my feet no matter the occasion
Black and white flag in my pocket, swangin'
Misunderstood, they want me to make changes
Tengo pelotas grande, hangin'
Here's an innuendo: needle in a haystack
Lotta people doubted me, this the year for payback
Wielding my words for a fortune, Sayjack
Cooking with hot grease, chickens better stay back
I'm wide awake while you sleep under the cover
Made another hit before my tummy finished supper
I'm anomaly don't compare me to another
Work a hunnid jobs 'til I get a crib for mother
I support if you same color peanut butter
You around me everybody gonna come up
If you ain't gone help me win then shut up
It's too easy
Dang
I do what I do
It's too easy
I do what I do
It's too easy
I do what I do
It's too easy
I do what I do
I do what I do
That's right folks
YB has returned
We got bruises, we got bops, and we got bangers
All right here for your enjoyment and entertainment
So before you leave
Make sure you ride every ride
Listen to every song
And feel every story
We got a lot more comin' up next from
YB Terrion
Writer: Brandon Coleman
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid