Doom Lyrics

I know niggas been waitin' on me, same niggas checkin' the clock

Been hatin' on me, but it's cool, I been stayin' out the way

Tryna master my different ways, so I can up my pay

Look, these last two, my nigga has been crazy

Been knocked off my surfboard, but still kept it wavy

It's still two tears in that bucket, fuck you, pay me

You think I'm not gon' get mine? That shit is crazy

Uh, ain't no shortcut, you tryna make off like Madeoff

You gotta hit the ground ten toes just to get that weight off

I'm at it like Dirk did the 2011 playoffs

Then I'm at your spot with my trophy just to show you how I play ball

What that mean? That mean stay down till you come up

But keep your eyes open just in case they try to run up

That's the quickest way how your ass gon' get done up

These young niggas don't give a fuck, they just want they funds up

No time for trickery, always been real, this ain't no mystery

I spit it from my soul, that's how I orchestrate my symphonies

Ain't no cap in my rap, you can play back my soliloquies

You don't understand it now, but you'll get it eventually

Ain't the same nigga like before, I'm different mentally

I was chillin' by my dole, then I had an epiphany

And that shit told me that you niggas still can't get with me

You can check the rafters, man I'm going down in history

See, I ain't on the time and you niggas on

I'm here to bring the doom, whether MF or Victor Von

See, I ain't on the time and you niggas on

I'm here to bring the doom, whether MF or Victor Von

See, I ain't on the time and you niggas on

I'm here to bring the doom, whether MF or Victor Von

See, I ain't on the time and you niggas on

I'm here to bring the doom, whether MF or Victor Von