Do My Thing
(专辑: Mind Over Matter - 2018)
[Doom Squad:] You could love what I'm bumpin Or you could hate it Either way you gone watch me do my thing (Watch me do my thing) You don't got love then you fronting That's unrelated Either way you gone watch me do my thing (Watch me do my thing) Yeah, look The
generation of the
wack rapper's up I
got some tricks up my sleeve and a
backpack of stuff You want some vibe? You know the
time Know it's half-past you suck You need an instinct; translation: back that shit up You in my business though you meddle too much The
adrenaline in my pain caused through metal to dust I'm just tryna blow some steam like when a
kettle erupts My life is like some LSDs, such an incredible rush, ay I
bet you bitches nose's itching like a
coke addiction I
bet your coalition, like you dropped the
soap in prison But you ain't know I'm getting dough like I
was Homer Simpson Always throwing shit cause ya'll be softer than some boneless chicken, woah I
run the
game no matter whose shoes in it And you gone lose or get in the
black magic, voodoo to it You don't really know what's in front of your face I
be the
one, you be loving to hate I
was to win before you started running the
race You could love what I'm bumpin Or you could hate it Either way you gone watch me do my thing (Watch me do my thing) You don't got love then you fronting That's unrelated Either way you gone watch me do my thing (Watch me do my thing) I'm a
hustler, homie If you's a
customer, homie The
chances are, ain't really trusting you homie I'll admit it you aight, but I
don't fuck with ya homies I
told ya, homeboy to beat it, and then your homegirl to blow me I'm out of control, g a
shot to the
dome first Nobody see no shit like this is Kendrick "Control" Verse Blessed with an old curse, ya cough and get snow-hearse You acting hard, bitch I
get so worse Ignorant hearted to the
ones who beneath me Taking my seat, and triple axes, I'll hop on they face Niggas hated, now when I
spit a
gang of rhymes Pistol faded, where your mind? Baby thanks for making time For a
real me, real me To fuck me, I
been popping pills lately, meals daily Say you love me when you still hate me, I'm real crazy Fuck the
world that's how I
feel lately, what's the
deal baby? You could love what I'm pumpin Or you could hate it Either way you gone watch me do my thing (Watch me do my thing) You don't got love then you fronting That's unrelated Either way you gone watch me do my thing (Watch me do my thing) [CHVSE:] Yo, yo look, look I
been relaxed ever since I
started spinning grass Spitting raps, at the
pent, while I'm skipping class It was trash, always went for women with the
thickest ass But then I
learned, that ain't the
way to make the
quickest cash And with the
fans, I
hope to begin the
star life Thinking of clever flows, to show them I
got my bars right Carbine, put inside my mouth upon a
Dark Knight It's like addiction, so Viagara its a
hard life Ain't it something my name is made out of nothing? But the
steady dedication and with patience I
made it something Already laid the
pavement for the
greatness and now I'm coming For whoever's busy hating and making the
fake assumptions I'm the
dude who's abusing the
use of slang And with the
painted and out a
picture I
do it like Dois Lane Thrown away so much in my life, I'm a
boomerang Cause I'm always coming back to show'em I
do my thang, real shit