Xavy Rusan - The Most lyrics

It ain't no thing to do my thing
It's what I did the best (Yessir)
I copped that crib and bought two chains
And then I hid the rest (Indeed)
And it's okay to do your thing
But just don't do the most (Uh, huh)
I put my friends in that old Benz
And took that to the coats (That's facts)
It ain't no thing to my thing
It's what I do the best (Yessir)
I fill my mattress, pay my taxes
Then I blew the rest (Damn right)
And it's okay to do your thing
But just don't do the least (Uh, uh)
I quib my boss and cook that sauce
And fed that to the streets (Indeed)

Uh, slide in the beer like a wet floor
Already friar from the get go
Act like it is look like gecko
Everything I do they echo
Big fast, my bank on big, man
My drip too wet, that's fit can
Your bitch swab me like Q-tips
Ho that shit therе like dip can
No rehearsе, need no reverb
Ho, your lip don't say three words
Quick trip to get that lick lick
Brought tree fur if you prefer
Quick ride, no time, I'm in there
She clock while I was rubbed, good skin care
No TikTok for that caca
They know that love don't live there
I can't roll dice on your plan
Red Rover, I don't hold hands
Got fortune from my foresight
Investment brought me four bands
Don't road rage, I get road head
We'll wheel all by your forehead
Them city tryna be like he lit
Them crunchy girls be like "go 'head"
If I ain't that man, then I
Gotta be more than human, how you need?
Funny how the people back then
Who was hatin' on
The kid always talkin' about how you clean
Put a little gas in a blunt, and
I don't pass broke ass nigga
Just please be cool
But I can't blame 'ya, I won't shame 'ya
Shit, I probably want to be me too

It ain't no thing to do my thing
It's what I did the best (Yessir)
I copped that crib and bought two chains
And then I hid the rest (Indeed)
And it's okay to do your thing
But just don't do the most (Uh, huh)
I put my friends in that old Benz
And took that to the coats (That's facts)
It ain't no thing to my thing
It's what I do the best (Yessir)
I fill my mattress, pay my taxes
Then I blew the rest (Damn right)
And it's okay to do your thing
But just don't do the least (Uh, uh)
I quib my boss and cook that sauce
And fed that to the streets (Indeed)

This no thing, no sweat
I ain't really worried about it too much
Slight work, but light work, not work
I don't really do much
Get it in, ship it out, pivot route
Back corner end zone
Hit her with a best friend
I don't really know about a friend zone
Real time, real talk
Fake niggas can't really match that
Put it in the insurance
Uncle Sam can't really tax that
Get the game, learn the game, play
The game, seal the game, all that
Never let 'em tell you what you can't do
God'll change all that
Feelin' myself, they be feelin' me too, baby
Don't fight the feelin'
I've been so hearted, I've been
Tryna scale the roof
I'm tryna bite the ceilin'
They be on bullshit like a zoo fly
I be too fly to participate
I need everything for the everything
If I fuck with you, get a different rate
Got me fucked up, got me typo'd
If you thinkin' neat shit glucose
Winnin', and it ain't too close
I be flyin' out to a new coast
And I'm actin' like it ain't
A big deal, really
'cause it ain't a big deal
Four freaks, I'm a fifth wheel
I was born winnin', i'm the shit still so–

It ain't no thing to do my thing
It's what I did the best (Yessir)
I copped that crib and bought two chains
And then I hid the rest (Indeed)
And it's okay to do your thing
But just don't do the most (Uh, huh)
I put my friends in that old Benz
And took that to the coats (That's facts)
It ain't no thing to my thing
It's what I do the best (Yessir)
I fill my mattress, pay my taxes
Then I blew the rest (Damn right)
And it's okay to do your thing
But just don't do the least (Uh, uh)
I quib my boss and cook that sauce
And fed that to the streets (Indeed)