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Do My Thing

 

Do My Thing


I just do my thing like, yeah yeah
I been on the road like, yeah yeah
I could do this all day straight up
Hard times show you what you made of
Tryna live right, stay prayed up
Drink, eat good, push weight up
Fight, make up, then we make love
I wake up, get my cake up

Eight years since I had a pay stub
I gotta get it I'ma go get it
Lotta big talk but they don't live it
I cannot relate though, I don't fit in
They be hitting links, tryna figure out what's in
I be hitting links with the bros, rolling putts in
I don't gotta front shit
They don't gotta love me but I bet they love this
I know you love this

Say it to my face, don't hit me with this up shit
All the drunk talk but you never got no substance
Every day clocked in, I don't gotta sub
Tell me what it is, don't tell me what it was
I been in the zone baby, this is what I does

I just do my thing like, yeah yeah
I been on the road like, yeah yeah
I could do this all day straight up
Hard times show you what you made of
Tryna live right, stay prayed up
Drink, eat good, push weight up
Fight, make up, then we make love
I wake up, get my cake up
I just do my thing like, yeah yeah
I been on the road like, yeah yeah
I could do this all day straight up
Hard times show you what you made of
Tryna live right, stay prayed up
Drink, eat good, push weight up
Fight, make up, then we make love
I wake up, get my

Get my roll on
I ain't pop yet, life goes on
I don't get caught up in the bullshit
But if I gotta shoot I'm in the booth
And I'm hitting 'em with the full clip
No mercy on 'em
They can talk but they girl got my jersey on 'em
I like having the upper hand
And my brother play the one and the two
He's Cade Cunningham
Tryna be the number one stunner man
I look at 'em like, "What advance?"
I'ma make another catalog into a hundred grand
They can't stop the flow
I'm like swipe of the fox, give me the rock 'n' roll
Everybody else better lock and load
They hot and cold and we just too hot to hold
It's like that

I just do my thing like, yeah yeah
I been on the road like, yeah yeah
I could do this all day straight up
Hard times show you what you made of
Tryna live right, stay prayed up
Drink, eat good, push weight up
Fight, make up, then we make love
I wake up, get my cake up
I just do my thing like, yeah yeah
I been on the road like, yeah yeah
I could do this all day straight up
Hard times show you what you made of
Tryna live right, stay prayed up
Drink, eat good, push weight up
Fight, make up, then we make love
I wake up and do my thing

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