(J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League)
Yeah
Turn me up
Yeah
This ain't a chill song
This a real song, what's up?
Turn the music down a little bit
Yeah
Show me
What I gotta do?
Yeah
What I gotta do, nigga?
Anything
Yeah
I gotta admit, you was my motherf*ckin' idol
So it's hard to believe that you my motherf*ckin' rival
First hustle I seen, now that's a motherf*ckin' title
On everything I love, that's me and granny in a Bible (haha)
My big cuz, that nigga knew that I was green
My big cuz, that nigga know he stayed clean
And when I grow up, I wanna be like him
Bought his mama a mansion, I'm thinkin' just like him (yeah)
And little did I know, I was just another nigga
Heartless motherf*cker, he was just another dealer (woo)
Started with the weed, that nigga worked me like a slave (slave)
How is we partners? You the one that's gettin' paid (ayy)
Wasn't too long, he started to give a nigga work (work)
Family over everything, got my feelings hurt (damn)
Loss after loss, that nigga put me in a cross
How the f*ck you take mine when you the motherf*ckin' boss?
Nigga, just show me
Yeah, what I gotta do?
What I gotta do, nigga?
Yeah, you turned little cuz into a thug and all I wanted was love, nigga
I don't understand, nigga
I would've done anything for you, nigga
What I gotta do?
Yeah
Loyalty ain't word, it's a motherf*ckin' virtue
And I'll lose it all before a motherf*cker hurt you
Just like the time I hid my safe in your attic
What I got inside, I could've bought a few Pateks (damn)
Then it's back to the streets, I gotta go and get this check
I'm just sayin', ain't seen no rap money yet (haha)
And when I came back to get it, most of that shit was gone (gone)
I knew it wasn't you, therefore it had to be holmes
I'm 'bout to park him in place, you know, resort that nigga (bah)
Before I finished my sentence, she straight divorced that nigga
My lil' sister, you know she realer than most
And I salute you, queen, that's why I'm makin' this toast (yeah)
Entrepreneur, Suite 6-16
She smilin' down, I know this lil' bitch dream (love you mama)
Your big brother, I think the world of you, baby (baby)
And ain't no question, I'll fight the world 'bout you, baby
Just tell me what I gotta do
Yeah
Show me what I gotta do
What I gotta, uh, yeah
Anything you ever need, I'm always here, always
Yeah, yeah
Show me what I gotta do? Uh
Show me what I gotta do
Ask anybody who really f*ck with me, if you love me I'll do anything for you
And I mean anything
Yeah
Jeezy - What I Gotta Do Lyrics
Jeezy - What I Gotta Do Lyrics
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(J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League)
Yeah
Turn me up
Yeah
This ain't a chill song
This a real song, what's up?
Turn the music down a little bit
Yeah
Show me
What I gotta do?
Yeah
What I gotta do, nigga?
Anything
Yeah
I gotta admit, you was my motherf*ckin' idol
So it's hard to believe that you my motherf*ckin' rival
First hustle I seen, now that's a motherf*ckin' title
On everything I love, that's me and granny in a Bible (haha)
My big cuz, that nigga knew that I was green
My big cuz, that nigga know he stayed clean
And when I grow up, I wanna be like him
Bought his mama a mansion, I'm thinkin' just like him (yeah)
And little did I know, I was just another nigga
Heartless motherf*cker, he was just another dealer (woo)
Started with the weed, that nigga worked me like a slave (slave)
How is we partners? You the one that's gettin' paid (ayy)
Wasn't too long, he started to give a nigga work (work)
Family over everything, got my feelings hurt (damn)
Loss after loss, that nigga put me in a cross
How the f*ck you take mine when you the motherf*ckin' boss?
Nigga, just show me
Yeah, what I gotta do?
What I gotta do, nigga?
Yeah, you turned little cuz into a thug and all I wanted was love, nigga
I don't understand, nigga
I would've done anything for you, nigga
What I gotta do?
Yeah
Loyalty ain't word, it's a motherf*ckin' virtue
And I'll lose it all before a motherf*cker hurt you
Just like the time I hid my safe in your attic
What I got inside, I could've bought a few Pateks (damn)
Then it's back to the streets, I gotta go and get this check
I'm just sayin', ain't seen no rap money yet (haha)
And when I came back to get it, most of that shit was gone (gone)
I knew it wasn't you, therefore it had to be holmes
I'm 'bout to park him in place, you know, resort that nigga (bah)
Before I finished my sentence, she straight divorced that nigga
My lil' sister, you know she realer than most
And I salute you, queen, that's why I'm makin' this toast (yeah)
Entrepreneur, Suite 6-16
She smilin' down, I know this lil' bitch dream (love you mama)
Your big brother, I think the world of you, baby (baby)
And ain't no question, I'll fight the world 'bout you, baby
Just tell me what I gotta do
Yeah
Show me what I gotta do
What I gotta, uh, yeah
Anything you ever need, I'm always here, always
Yeah, yeah
Show me what I gotta do? Uh
Show me what I gotta do
Ask anybody who really f*ck with me, if you love me I'll do anything for you
And I mean anything
Yeah
Yeah
Turn me up
Yeah
This ain't a chill song
This a real song, what's up?
Turn the music down a little bit
Yeah
Show me
What I gotta do?
Yeah
What I gotta do, nigga?
Anything
Yeah
I gotta admit, you was my motherf*ckin' idol
So it's hard to believe that you my motherf*ckin' rival
First hustle I seen, now that's a motherf*ckin' title
On everything I love, that's me and granny in a Bible (haha)
My big cuz, that nigga knew that I was green
My big cuz, that nigga know he stayed clean
And when I grow up, I wanna be like him
Bought his mama a mansion, I'm thinkin' just like him (yeah)
And little did I know, I was just another nigga
Heartless motherf*cker, he was just another dealer (woo)
Started with the weed, that nigga worked me like a slave (slave)
How is we partners? You the one that's gettin' paid (ayy)
Wasn't too long, he started to give a nigga work (work)
Family over everything, got my feelings hurt (damn)
Loss after loss, that nigga put me in a cross
How the f*ck you take mine when you the motherf*ckin' boss?
Nigga, just show me
Yeah, what I gotta do?
What I gotta do, nigga?
Yeah, you turned little cuz into a thug and all I wanted was love, nigga
I don't understand, nigga
I would've done anything for you, nigga
What I gotta do?
Yeah
Loyalty ain't word, it's a motherf*ckin' virtue
And I'll lose it all before a motherf*cker hurt you
Just like the time I hid my safe in your attic
What I got inside, I could've bought a few Pateks (damn)
Then it's back to the streets, I gotta go and get this check
I'm just sayin', ain't seen no rap money yet (haha)
And when I came back to get it, most of that shit was gone (gone)
I knew it wasn't you, therefore it had to be holmes
I'm 'bout to park him in place, you know, resort that nigga (bah)
Before I finished my sentence, she straight divorced that nigga
My lil' sister, you know she realer than most
And I salute you, queen, that's why I'm makin' this toast (yeah)
Entrepreneur, Suite 6-16
She smilin' down, I know this lil' bitch dream (love you mama)
Your big brother, I think the world of you, baby (baby)
And ain't no question, I'll fight the world 'bout you, baby
Just tell me what I gotta do
Yeah
Show me what I gotta do
What I gotta, uh, yeah
Anything you ever need, I'm always here, always
Yeah, yeah
Show me what I gotta do? Uh
Show me what I gotta do
Ask anybody who really f*ck with me, if you love me I'll do anything for you
And I mean anything
Yeah
Writer: Jay Jenkins
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.