Doing Me (Remastered) Lyrics

Ima do it I know that I will

Fully focused I'm chasing a mill

Counting these bills

House in the hills, yeah

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

I be doing me

Don't give a fuck bout what they say

Fuck up out my face

If you ain't hopping on my wave

Got some secrets that I'm keeping

Finna take 'em to them grave

They call me Baddie cuz I really can't behave

I been thuggin for a while

Mama mad, she on my case

Nah, I don't tote no 40s

I don't shoot no Glocks and kays

But I get it by my lonely

That's the way a bitch was raised

Get it how I live it, either way I'll be okay yeah

Talkin to my brother on the phone

I feel his pain, yeah

I was only eight when they took that nigga away, yeah

In and out the system

Never knew if he would stay

But I always knew that

One day that nigga would beat the case, yeah

Showed me all the ropes

He taught me how to play the game, yeah

I look up to that nigga

Mama sayin I'm insane

He's the one that started rappin

So I gotta do the same

Ima make my family proud

Could give a fuck about the fame, yeah

Ima do it I know that I will

Fully focused I'm chasing a mill

Calabasas, a house in the hills

Countin these bills

Fuck how you feel

Ima do it I know that I will

Fully focused I'm chasing a mill

Calabasas, a house in the hills

Countin these bills

Fuck how you feel

I be doing me

Don't give a fuck bout what they say

Fuck up out my face

If you ain't hopping on my wave

Got some secrets that I'm keeping

Finna take 'em to them grave

They call me Baddie cuz I really can't behave

I been thuggin for a while

Mama mad, she on my case

Nah, I don't tote no 40s

I don't shoot no Glocks and kays

But I get it by my lonely

That's the way a bitch was raised

Get it how I live it, either way I'll be okay yeah

Haddie working overtime

They finna know my name

Lotta people think they know me

But I swear I ain't the same

Only focused on the music

I ain't got no time to waste

I ain't worried bout no nigga

I won't make the same mistake

Yeah they tell me that they for me

But I know they really fake

So I push 'em to the side

Ain't got no room up on my plate

I been kicked when I was down

But I'm still holding up okay

I know that they don't wanna see me make it

But it's too late, yeah

Yeah it's too late

I'm on my way now

I'm on my way

You shoulda stayed down

You shoulda stayed

But I'm still pushing nigga

First place in the race, yeah

I be doing me

Don't give a fuck bout what they say

Fuck up out my face

If you ain't hopping on my wave

Got some secrets that I'm keeping

Finna take 'em to them grave

They call me Baddie cuz I really can't behave

I been thuggin for a while

Mama mad, she on my case

Nah, I don't tote no 40s

I don't shoot no Glocks and kays

But I get it by my lonely

That's the way a bitch was raised

Get it how I live it, either way I'll be okay yeah