Doing Me ft. J Sexton & Orion Paxx Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
A hundred twenty thousand dollars
That I made from moving product
At the age of twenty one
I'm just tryin to shoot my hardest
That time I fell to darkness
Robbed me inside my apartment
Woke up bloody with no money
Couple blood spots on the carpet
I was running out of options
That just make it hard to deal or deal with
But fuck a cop, ain't no pig I fear bitch
Vibe out with the Homies
In the stu we always writing
All the music that we making
Just the soundtrack how we riding
Only fire I be token
Move a lot outside of nova
Try to keep it real low key, in my 2010 Toyota
Staying humble while I grow
But bring the thunder son of Odin
Every doorway that i walk though
Walking loud that's super potent
Every shot I get I take it
I ain't fucking with no fake ones
Ask my girl I know she got me
Ocean eyes and Skies of Napalm
A Hundred Twenty Thousand reasons I should quit
100,000 failures, there's some things I gotta fix
A hundred thousand hours
I was in my mind to blind, yeah I couldn't see
Thirteen, fourteen years working on myself
Fuck it I'm just doing me
A hundred Thousand hours
I was in my mind to blind, yeah I couldn't see
Thirteen, fourteen years working on myself
Fuck it I'm just doing me
That's that real shit
I shoot my shot and live it
I point my hand up to the sky
And tell her that's the ceiling
Wheel it deal it
Cash up front for the appearance
I put my soul up for consumption
I just know you feel it
Roll with the goats
Working my lane, and doing the most
Spending this cash
Put in this work
Spitting these flows
You know me
I never miss
Hustle all the time
Cartier that's on my wrist
You getting wrecked
Like you bought AMC
And GME
Ya'll niggas sleep
Like you hopped out
On that ketamine
My third eye open
So I'm seeing all my enemies
The thing bout dreams
When you live em
You got everything
The thing bout dreams
When you sleeping
You just wasting minutes
Now I'm sleeping
With your girl
With you she just never finished
I'm playing hard
Ya'll just scrimmage
I'm striking major chords
Y'all just half diminished
A hundred thousand hours
I was in my mind to blind, yeah I couldn't see
Thirteen, fourteen years working on myself
Fuck it I'm just doing me
A hundred Thousand hours
I was in my mind to blind, yeah I couldn't see
Thirteen, fourteen years working on myself
Fuck it I'm just doing me
Yeah
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