| Hallelujah can tell this |
| Devin’s got some shit wouldn’t give a fuck if you dissed |
| Because shit to each’s own and each owns voice |
| You stealin', killin' or chillin' whateva your choice |
| Smoke some weed, smoke ya pipe fuck it, life if how you live it |
| I grab tha mic while tha DJ groove it |
| Explicit lyrics is what I’m known to kick |
| Trying to make money, can make honeys blow on mah dick |
| I go on a quick mission to find some kill |
| Ain’t no big deal, just hop in tha Seville |
| Mah homey put me down quarter pound for a bill |
| Wake up in tha morning and I have weed still and I chill |
| With tha brothas sippin' coffee |
| Too old to be listenin' into what you say so hoe, get off me |
| You’re born in this world by ya self and you die alone |
| So as long as ya grown, ya might as well gone and just |
| Do what tha fuck you wanna do |
| Go ahead and say what tha fuck you wanna say |
| Do what tha fuck you wanna do |
| Go ahead and just say what tha fuck you wanna say |
| What did it all mean? Say what you want hoe, ya grown |
| You make decisions on your own |
| No one would suffer but you |
| So do what tha fuck you wanna do |
| Now everybody’s got elders and you should respect them |
| They been through similar shit but then again you can’t let them |
| Put they hands on ya life like a remote control |
| Have you travelin' down tha same bumpy tore up road |
| Now close friends and relatives they should be constantly by ya side |
| And understand you gotta let ya conscience be your guide |
| There’ll finally come a time for ya self you must decide |
| 'Cause you only get a ticket, might as well enjoy tha ride and just |
| Do what tha fuck you wanna do |
| Go ahead and say what tha fuck you wanna say |
| Do what tha fuck you wanna do |
| Go ahead and say what tha fuck you wanna say |
| And there’s a couple of fucked up man made rules that we should follow |
| But you gotta realize, you just might not wake up tomorrow |
| And tha dollar you earn is tha dolla you spend |
| Go get sumthin' for ya kids or buy a bottle of gin |
| Is it a sin? I don’t know, what X and O’s in this game |
| Tryin' to survive, tryin' to get high, tryin' to get by and stay alive |
| So do it till ya satisfied, not just a lil bit |
| But wait until ya eighty and start sayin' what you coulda did |
| But what did it all mean? Say what you want hoe, ya grown |
| You make decisions on your own |
| No one would suffer but you |
| So do what tha fuck you wanna do |
| Do what tha fuck you wanna do |
| Say what tha fuck you wanna say |
| Do what tha fuck you wanna do |
| Say what tha fuck you wanna say |
| Do what tha fuck you wanna do |
| Say what tha fuck you wanna say |