I Do
Big Kuntry feat. T.I. & Young Dro Lyrics
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C.T.E. nigga, you already know what it is (Yeeeeeaah)
Twenty one gun salute (Aye!), I 22's on my coupe (Let's go!)
I do this shit!
[Chorus]
Tha Chevy standin' so tall, I'm lookin' down on y'all
That's all I gotta tell you niggas, I do this shit!
My last time tellin' you niggas, I do this shit!
Twenty six's inches (Woo!) honey dew outside
Watermelon inside, that's a sweet ride (Daaaamn)
She diggin' me, checkin' out my paint job
And I'm diggin' her, trynna get a blow job (Yeeeeeaah)
And my job's hard, I keep (Hard Work) (Aye!)
Yeah it's hard now, but it was soft first (Gyeah!)
You know, off white, flaked-up, just pale
Chyna Whyte, oil base, talkin' fish scales (Hahaaa)
S550, yeah tha brand new Benz
Bought two tha same color, I call 'em (Siamese Twins) (Daaaamn)
You can't outshine me, you can't outclass me (Nah!)
My wrist so shine, but my neck so flashy (Hahaaa)
I do this shit!
[Chorus:Repeat x2]
I'm with a gang of ho's, we at tha (Pappadeaux) (Gyeah!)
Chevy sittin' on them large pies, call it (Domino's) (Woo!)
Or maybe (Pizza Hut), or even (Papa John's)
They was outta Crys' (Nah), so ordered one
I was like "What!?", call me Lil' Jon (Yeeeeeaah)
Keep it so clean, so I'm fuckin' Don (Aye!)
I'm tha shit biaatch, that's right - tha fuckin' bomb!
Two hundred carats, now that's a fuckin' charm (Daaaamn)
And this my (Lucky Charm), and I ain't talkin' corn flakes (Nope!)
I know Philly niggas and they ain't sellin' cheese stakes (Nah!)
But if ya bread straight, you can get the whole eight (Yuh!)
You don't act right, they comin' for your whole safe
I do this shit!
[Chorus:Repeat x2]
Them bricks wrapped up, and I'm strapped up (Yuh!)
Nigga act up! Get capped up! (Brat!!)
See this big toy? Play if you wanna nigga
Head over here, you just around the corner nigga (Woo!)
I'm a heavy-weight, never boxed one round (Nah!)
In and outta state, never lost one pound
Nigga I'm crazy straight (Gyeah!), I flip crazy weight (Aaaye)
Now I flip tha mic', and that's crazy riiight?
((Trap or Die) nigga!) That's my favorite tune
I'm always in tha kitchen, that's my favorite room (Hahaaa)
And I'm bakin' mine, call me Duncan Hines
Ran through a hundred grand, call it a waste of time
I do this shit!
[Chorus:Repeat x2]
The opening of the song features an introduction from Speedy, who introduces the artists before Kuntry goes into the first verse. In the verse, he boasts about his wealth and success, especially his cars, diamonds, and marijuana. He mentions his Chevy, which is taller than others and has 22-inch rims, and his jewelry, which is shining brightly. Kuntry emphasizes that he's a hard worker, and his wealth wasn't handed to himβhe had to hustle and work hard to make it. He's confident that he's unbeatable and unmatchable since nobody can outshine or outclass him.
In the following verse, Young Dro jumps in and talks about his Porsche and his girls. He details how large his wheels are and how attractive his car is to women. He then boasts about the quality of his cocaine, which he compares to a famous rapper named Chyna Whyte. He goes on to say that his watch is shining so brightly that it's almost overpowering, showing off his wealth and taste. To wrap up the verse, Dro mentions that he's always surrounded by women and ends by saying that he's the bomb.
The final verse belongs to TI, who opens it by talking about how he keeps his guns ready in case anyone wants to try him. He also says that he likes to be in control and have power over his enemies. TI then compares himself to a heavyweight boxer, saying that he's never lost a fight or any money in his various endeavors. He goes on to say that he's good at cooking and compares himself to a famous cake mix company named Duncan Hines. He's spent a lot of money on his drugs and lifestyle, but it's worth it since he's become so successful. TI finishes off by stating that he does this shit better than anyone else.
Line by Line Meaning
Speedy, you a fool for this one nigga! (Yuh! Haha)
Acknowledging the producer for creating the beat
C.T.E. nigga, you already know what it is (Yeeeeeaah)
Acknowledging his record label and affirming his status in the industry
Twenty one gun salute (Aye!), I 22's on my coupe (Let's go!)
I do this shit!
Announcing his dominance in the game and his level of success
[Chorus]
Tha Chevy standin' so tall, I'm lookin' down on y'all
That's all I gotta tell you niggas, I do this shit!
Tha ice shine so bright, tha kush burn just right
My last time tellin' you niggas, I do this shit!
Repeating his success and putting people who doubt him in their place
Twenty six's inches (Woo!) honey dew outside
Watermelon inside, that's a sweet ride (Daaaamn)
She diggin' me, checkin' out my paint job
And I'm diggin' her, trynna get a blow job (Yeeeeeaah)
And my job's hard, I keep (Hard Work) (Aye!)
Yeah it's hard now, but it was soft first (Gyeah!)
You know, off white, flaked-up, just pale
Chyna Whyte, oil base, talkin' fish scales (Hahaaa)
S550, yeah tha brand new Benz
Bought two tha same color, I call 'em (Siamese Twins) (Daaaamn)
You can't outshine me, you can't outclass me (Nah!)
My wrist so shine, but my neck so flashy (Hahaaa)
I do this shit!
Describing his flashy lifestyle and how hard he worked to get there
I'm with a gang of ho's, we at tha (Pappadeaux) (Gyeah!)
Chevy sittin' on them large pies, call it (Domino's) (Woo!)
Or maybe (Pizza Hut), or even (Papa John's)
They was outta Crys' (Nah), so ordered one
I was like "What!?
, call me Lil' Jon (Yeeeeeaah)
Keep it so clean, so I'm fuckin' Don (Aye!)
I'm tha shit biaatch, that's right - tha fuckin' bomb!
Two hundred carats, now that's a fuckin' charm (Daaaamn)
And this my (Lucky Charm), and I ain't talkin' corn flakes (Nope!)
I know Philly niggas and they ain't sellin' cheese stakes (Nah!)
But if ya bread straight, you can get the whole eight (Yuh!)
You don't act right, they comin' for your whole safe
I do this shit!
Telling about the luxurious experience he's living and how he manages to maintain it
Them bricks wrapped up, and I'm strapped up (Yuh!)
Nigga act up! Get capped up! (Brat!!)
See this big toy? Play if you wanna nigga
Head over here, you just around the corner nigga (Woo!)
I'm a heavy-weight, never boxed one round (Nah!)
In and outta state, never lost one pound
Nigga I'm crazy straight (Gyeah!), I flip crazy weight (Aaaye)
Now I flip tha mic', and that's crazy riiight?
((Trap or Die) nigga!) That's my favorite tune
I'm always in tha kitchen, that's my favorite room (Hahaaa)
And I'm bakin' mine, call me Duncan Hines
Ran through a hundred grand, call it a waste of time
I do this shit!
Describing his gang-related, rough past and how he's turned his life around to become successful in the music industry
Lyrics Β© Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Royalty Network
Written by: HARVEY MILLER, JAY JENKINS
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Dat Ninja
This song associated with very good memories of my life, thank you for this beat, cause without it this track wouldn't been created
Nard & B
Aww maan thank you! Itβs still one of our favorites π―π―π―
ClayCo Jam
This song will forever be the anthem!
Will Henry
Dro is definitely doing his thing singing big kuntry killed it and you know the King had to rip this shit...I DO HAHA CHYYYYYEEEEEEAAAAA
Hyped Kicks AJ
I was looking for this song all when I was a kid. It's crazy I found it now π
Dre3k
Bro same shit brotha
Hasan Shepherd
Dro killed it
Orrboy4eva
Dro murdered this!
Ray Miller
yezzzz zirrrr he did
Yeah So What
Facts