[Lyric] What Imma Do (Malik 7L)

Baseline bet you weren’t ready for dat
If music don’t work then I’m ready to trap
No 9 to 5 I ain't rapping for dat
I’m trynna be able to run up a bill spend bout a mill and make it right back
I’m not making money to flex bout a rack
I’m a big dog no I ain’t sweating no rat
If ur girl comin over she give me the cat
These niggas stay chatting they heavy the chat

I’m just trynna make some money for my family
I’m just trynna make this music ain’t no plan b
Everybody keep asking me what my plans be
They don’t understand me
They just wanna see me looking fancy

I’m a real nigga know they can’t stand me (uh)
I don’t care about no hatters nigga that’s what the fans be
They don’t wanna see me win the wanna pass me
And if a nigga want the smoke tell him he gon hafta see me

If I’m drinking water that shit gon be Fiji
If I drop this track this shit gonna be on repeat
I remember days at shillington burning cd’s
I was never rich but that shit boutta change
Fuck all this minimum wage
Fuck what niggas gotta say
Fuck all the games I played (uh)
Fuck all the niggas that changed (uh)

Fuck all of the bitches who curved me
All of the bitches who hurt me
Don’t hit me up when I’m up tho
All my ex bitches they all hoes

I put my heart where my mind is
Someone tell me what the time is
Gorgeous come in different sizes
Fuck all that beauty standard shit you gotta love you for you that’s what fine is
If someone dont see that you’re beautiful inside and out well then that’s what blind is

I don’t know what imma do when I grow up
What imma do when I poor up
I’m trynna be smart ain’t no drugs in my cup
But what imma do when corona done

I gotta get home I’m a only son
Real nigga I’m the only one
You gotta believe in your self
Put in that work
They say if you love what you do then it’s only fun
I got love for everyone
That don’t mean that imma fuck wit anyone
That just mean I don’t got no problems wit anyone (yeah)

I’m just trynna make some money for my family
I’m just trynna make this music ain’t no plan b
Everybody keep asking me what my plans be
They don’t understand me
They just wanna see me looking fancy

I’m a real nigga know they can’t stand me (uh)
I don’t care about no hatters nigga that’s what the fans be
They don’t wanna see me win the wanna pass me
And if a nigga want the smoke tell him he gon hafta see me