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DO ME RIGHT Video (MV)




Performed By: Don Royal
Language: English
Length: 3:04
Written by: Daron Waller
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Don Royal - DO ME RIGHT Lyrics
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Oh I'm getting it baby
I know you see me
It's crazy
Yea that's fa sho fa sho
I'm running shit daily
Back on the road
It get brazy
Another show it's amazing
Whoa whoa
Commitment ain't easy
You me
Girl believe
You'd know fa sho
Use to go state to state
Just to go get that cake
Now I go coast to coast
Yea
Back on my shit
Now they know I'm hot
Scared to hit my dms
But they know I dropped
They gone bounce
To my hits
Like my chick on top
Breaking her down
Like the chop shop
It get too hot
Let the top drop
I get too deep
She like stop stop
Then I stop
She like don't stop
That's the right spot
Yea
Young nigga
Finna hit the top...
Well I ain't that young
And I ain't that dumb
To let the views ever say
I'm hot
I need my bitch to love me
Like Jada love 2 Pac
I know these lames
Ain't saying
That this a flop
And when we blow
I mean
Who really shock
Shit ha well nigga I'm not
You better chill
Cause you know I'm not
They trying get it off
The strength man
Hit the city
Not the block
Niggas think
They got the drop
Then I switch lanes
Lil niggas
Playing big games
Cold heart
For this hell man
Ain't shit change
Dumb niggas
Left to entertain
Claiming that you lit
But your candle
About to blow
Like a wish bang
Got a shawty in the Bronx
Hit the 6 train
Bad bitch
Giving good brain
Hold up slow up
Caught up in the city
Like roll up
Dollaz on the mind
Oh baby
Hm
Caught up
Living in the moment
Shawty like damn
I'm crazy
I can't
Fall in love
Cause baby success
All on my mind
I'm low mane like lo mein
Million dollar flows
Sold for the slow gains
This cocaine or that Dœp
In a flow veins
Hall Mary
For the last game
It look easy
Cause this healed pain
Money coming
Like deposits
From a check
That done just came
My shit hot
Like torch flames
My bitch head
Like a nerd brain
They look up to me
Like God came
I stay high
Like an angel wings
You not one
And I'm surely not two
So we ain't the same
And that's
For any rapper
That's up in the game
It's Don Royal
And I'm bringing change
So f*ck any gate keeper
Or whatever a label saying
Word
Let them know
That a real one
Is back in this bitch
Niggas talking too slick
But ain't backing that shit
I aint worried
About a pussy
Except in my bitch
I swear my lil bitch
She demonic my nigga
She make me cum
Faster than sonic
My Nigga
Forget my main name
Like Obama when in it
Haha
Said forget my main name
Like Obama when in it
Forget my main name
Like Obama she different
Yea Yea
(Yea Yea ooh ooh)
Micael and I
I mean Mitchell you know what I mean
No we don't
Arrest him
Michael and I, been
Glad to be the president
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English

Oh I'm getting it baby
I know you see me
It's crazy
Yea that's fa sho fa sho
I'm running shit daily
Back on the road
It get brazy
Another show it's amazing
Whoa whoa
Commitment ain't easy
You me
Girl believe
You'd know fa sho
Use to go state to state
Just to go get that cake
Now I go coast to coast
Yea
Back on my shit
Now they know I'm hot
Scared to hit my dms
But they know I dropped
They gone bounce
To my hits
Like my chick on top
Breaking her down
Like the chop shop
It get too hot
Let the top drop
I get too deep
She like stop stop
Then I stop
She like don't stop
That's the right spot
Yea
Young nigga
Finna hit the top...
Well I ain't that young
And I ain't that dumb
To let the views ever say
I'm hot
I need my bitch to love me
Like Jada love 2 Pac
I know these lames
Ain't saying
That this a flop
And when we blow
I mean
Who really shock
Shit ha well nigga I'm not
You better chill
Cause you know I'm not
They trying get it off
The strength man
Hit the city
Not the block
Niggas think
They got the drop
Then I switch lanes
Lil niggas
Playing big games
Cold heart
For this hell man
Ain't shit change
Dumb niggas
Left to entertain
Claiming that you lit
But your candle
About to blow
Like a wish bang
Got a shawty in the Bronx
Hit the 6 train
Bad bitch
Giving good brain
Hold up slow up
Caught up in the city
Like roll up
Dollaz on the mind
Oh baby
Hm
Caught up
Living in the moment
Shawty like damn
I'm crazy
I can't
Fall in love
Cause baby success
All on my mind
I'm low mane like lo mein
Million dollar flows
Sold for the slow gains
This cocaine or that Dœp
In a flow veins
Hall Mary
For the last game
It look easy
Cause this healed pain
Money coming
Like deposits
From a check
That done just came
My shit hot
Like torch flames
My bitch head
Like a nerd brain
They look up to me
Like God came
I stay high
Like an angel wings
You not one
And I'm surely not two
So we ain't the same
And that's
For any rapper
That's up in the game
It's Don Royal
And I'm bringing change
So f*ck any gate keeper
Or whatever a label saying
Word
Let them know
That a real one
Is back in this bitch
Niggas talking too slick
But ain't backing that shit
I aint worried
About a pussy
Except in my bitch
I swear my lil bitch
She demonic my nigga
She make me cum
Faster than sonic
My Nigga
Forget my main name
Like Obama when in it
Haha
Said forget my main name
Like Obama when in it
Forget my main name
Like Obama she different
Yea Yea
(Yea Yea ooh ooh)
Micael and I
I mean Mitchell you know what I mean
No we don't
Arrest him
Michael and I, been
Glad to be the president
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Writer: Daron Waller
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