Do What I Want

Yeah yeah yeah Say I don't care I throw my hands in the air I do it my way I got no fear Say I do what I want Yeah I do what I want You know I do what I want I do what I want Because I do, what I do, what I do what I want Yeah I do, what I do, what I do what I want Man I do, what I do, what I do what I want Yeah I do, what I do, what I do what I want Wild out stylin', I came to get down And ya can't believe that FM on your dial Hatin' on my crown 'cause the kicks stand out When I kick the raw sound, then I make ya walk it out Yeah critics try to test the best I'm flippin' nose at shows 'cause i dress the best FM on my chest, I rep the west I'm world-wide, haters on house arrest So when they tell ya how to do yo thang You tell em step off 'cause the kicks so clean I got no shame, I'm proud like a champion I'm at the top of my game Because I do, what I do, what I do what I want Yeah I do, what I do, what I do what I want Man I do, what I do, what I do what I want Yeah I do, what I do, what I do what I want Yo, why you on my grill? Homie fall back, just tryna chill with my Pontiac Pick up a girl, maybe pick two Im'ma big deal and I'm from a sick crew It's the 18, we get the job done It's 24/7 always on the run Reppin' LA, that's where I'm from Aim for the top, coming straight from the slums Sick of the hate that's pointed to my dome Quiet all the yappin', you fake Jenny Jones How can you doubt me, I got to much passion Reppin' FM till they drop in my casket Try and tell me this and try and tell me that But I know, I know, I know, I know, I know It goes in one eat and right out the other 'cause I won't, I won't, I won't, I won't, I won't Yeah yeah yeah Say I don't care I throw my hands in the air I do it my way I got no fear Say I do what I want Yeah I do what I want You know I do what I want I do what I want Workin' 9 to 9, I'm just tryna sing it live Is it really any different that I'm wokin' on my rhymes 'cause my swagger to sick, all my flows too cool Or the fact that I wear my shades in the early afternoon Really buggin you? Sorry I didn't know about the rules But I'm pretty sure that mama didn't raise no fool You can say watchu will, but it ain't no use Im'ma still low ride, throwin' up the double u I got my vans on they cost a billion I do what I want and there ain't no stealin' Flow so cold 'cause ya boy is chillin' Haters can't fight the feelin' Because I do, what I do, what I do what I want Yeah I do, what I do, what I do what I want Man I do, what I do, what I do what I want Yeah I do, what I do, what I do what I want Yeah yeah yeah Say I don't care I throw my hands in the air I do it my way I got no fear Say I do what I want Yeah I do what I want You know I do what I want I do what I want