Denny Lanez - How We Do Things (Remix) lyrics

*pre-hook* [Denny Lanez] I don't understand why these n***as gotta hate So many hoes wheres the one that got away Im prolly outta state im on wave so b**h get out the way All my n***as eatin but got so much on they plate damn My boys trappin all night cause we love bandz My boys pull out big Glocks when that sh** jam My boys pull up quick fast take ya b**h now My boys pull out big racks cause we rich now *verse1* [Denny Lanez] n***a take a look at my life i built the brand all by myself n***a take a look at my life i was S.O.S & couldn't find no help Wasting time tryna find a way, spent some time tryna find myself Back when n***as ain't wanna sign me like f** yall i'll jus sign myself Im on a mission hate the luggage Hate the budget Hate to love it For my mama, & brothas & my cousins Paper comin wayyy back home to the block to n***as hatin thats not new Rappers bitin thats not news Drae told me theres alotta n***as but all them rappers is not you Murda mil where they tote a tommy gun like its alotta fun, ayye Livin on the edge, i ain't tryna jump, ayye Whole team mobbin we a wild bunch Smokin black n milds we ain't gotta lung These n***as hatin on the low & i feel that I swear i can't trust a soul, where the real at I just tell my story best believe i really saw sh** Everytime i walk inside a room they like awe sh** *Pre-Hook* [Denny Lanez] We dem boyz ain't nothin new here baby Its jus us i got my crew here baby They lookin at us like we new here Taking over after the new year baby *verse2* [Denny Lanez] Mama told me n***a go to school or get a job I ain't worried cuz i spill my f**in life all in these songs I was just a youngin & had nothing else to lose Cuz this patience is jus eatin me alive to tell the truth Had to get it myself I ain't worried bout sh** n***a f** how you felt I remember knockin on them doors, n***a too poor, too ashamed jus to ask for help I ain't even have no fans No AC i ain't have no fans Came outta school i ain't have no plans Record label said try again lil n***a i ain't have no chance Thats why i act this way I dont trust any my n***a tryna to pack his K Load that nine, put to their muthaf**in head so my track gets played Ima blast & say I dont need yall, u dont know nothin bout the work i put in Tryna diss me lil n***a i wouldn't Money so tall ball hard Keith brooking & i know you looking, yeah yeah