Does It

You can depend on Cud Life to kill it

Having guillotine dreams with my enemies, oh

See 'em in the ditch, see 'em out, hit the exit

Can't stand to hear a bitch nigga mouth

I took a hook in the road to get in the mode, geronimo

Get in my jeans, white tee, Cleveland fitted

Hoes know me 'round the map,

I can't hide the old summers Hit the fuse and I lit it

The rest unfolds, tell me, how the fuck does he does it?

Levels unreachable, can't pin 'em to a mole

It's like a nigga been here before, shit is a bore

My thoughts soar in the AM

Slay them like a machine round the clock with the 12 gauge aim

Telling Satan to fuck off, hated the hand I was given

Tossed that shit back, like God must be kidding

And not for a nigga like me, not for the family

Not for the similar plans I just dumped

And I made simple choices, her voices follow

No, can't stop a man with passion

These hoes don't distract a god, I am no clown

Grown man laying the stones all around in my throne

My kingdom, throwing from space

Fuck all expressions on face, this is the case

I'm in place to be great, hmm

No fakes, raising the stakes

I'm in place to be great, hmm, hmm, hmm

Uh, doing music, TV and movies sitting on the floors we ain't heard of

And the media wanna act like I ain't out here (I'm out here)

Running laps around these hoes (for years!)

Running the game with no cheat codes

Unfuckwittable with two T's nigga, who else but Cud

Give a mother fuck

I does it, I, I, I does it and, I does it yeah

I, I, I does it yeah, I, I does it yeah, oh, oh, oh

Nigga, I does it yeah, oh, I, nigga I does it yeah

Oh, oh, oh, I does it yeah, I does it yeah, oh, oh

The little kiddo cuz from [?]

The kush in the lungs, the bush in the lungs

Awaken the dope awaken your soul

Got the homies in the hood and they ready to rage on

Fast lane pushing to the limit

Uh enjoy the spoils but no baskin' in it

But see I really wanna get me a farm and grow crop,

live with some girls who love me and this cock

The more I grow the more I double in powers

Non ambitious for cowards, trippy go for toes

Won't be a drone clone, half hearted

Sheep in the heard, brainwashed to low cause

And if I piss people off along the way, bonus

Cause these niggas are stale chips,

all around thinking they're fresh with the stale shit

And corny bitches need corny niggas that's well fit

God has a plan for everybody but I'm it, chosen

Scotty bout to even the mood, get lost in the tomb

Say we are, we are, the knights in the world

The sun up, sunny side up, running from you, taking the que

Having a drink

Here's to you, you, you, and you

Salute

Hmmm, I bet you would do

Salute

Uh, doing music, TV and movies sitting on the floors we ain't heard of

And the media wanna act like I ain't out here (I'm out here)

Running laps around these hoes (we is) [?]

Unfuckwittable with two T's nigga, who else but Cud

Give a mother fuck

I does it, I, I, I does it and, I does it yeah

I, I, I does it yeah, I, I does it yeah, oh, oh, oh

Nigga, I does it yeah, oh, I, nigga I does it yeah

Oh, oh, oh, I does it yeah, I does it yeah, oh, oh