Do My Thang

HOOK

Man I just wanna get my bread and do my thang

Evade the feds and keep my head up in this game

I’m never too intelligent for you to tell me anything

But I know when niggas tryna sell me dreams

Is it the paper or the way a nigga ball

That got these niggas waiting on the day a nigga fall

Sorry that my situation can’t do anything for y’all

But if you just finna hate then don’t say anything at all

VERSE 1

And the OG’s they tried to warn me

Some of my homies gonna change for the money 

When them bitches wanna hang cuz you got a lil name 

The nigga that stay the same thru the fame, he a hunnid

Man I can’t do everything by my lonely 

But it’s hard to know who real and who phony 

Cuz the same niggas that, shake my hand and gimme dap

Be the same niggas that be hating on me

Probably wanna harm me

Bands in the stash make they ass wanna rob me

If they know too much they could put the police on me

Don’t trust nobody 

Don’t fuck with me I won’t fuck with nobody 

And still dawg a nigga too real to be green

I put niggas on I don’t cuff anything

But y’all niggas always wanna cuff y’all lil game

Now I know all of the love that y’all claim

Is just subject to change, like supply and demand 

I guess it’s a problem cuz I am the man

I see it, I get it, you try and you can’t

Shit just gon’ gleece every time in my hand

Cuz I make it look easy man I understand

Ball to hard they gon’ hate you for that

Made it so far that they hate where they at

You could hate all you want they don’t pay you for that

I just want my paper to stack

HOOK

Man I just wanna get my bread and do my thang

Evade the feds and keep my head up in this game

I’m never too intelligent for you to tell me anything

But I know when niggas tryna sell me dreams

Is it the paper or the way a nigga ball

That got these niggas waiting on the day a nigga fall

Sorry that my situation can’t do anything for y’all

But if you just finna hate then don’t say anything at all

VERSE 2

And don’t lie you just hating on me cuz this ain’t yo life

You could hate me but I ain’t gon’ die

Talking bout me got my name on fire

Nigga name on fire, now the game all mine

Nigga not sweet and I ain’t no pie

If you really got beef better bring yo fire

Nigga try me bet it ain’t gon’ slide

Nah it ain’t gon slide

I fell off then I got back on

But it’s all in the game 

Getting money, back balling again

Told the plug he can send a hunnid now

Put it all on a plane 

Touchdown, nigga all of it came

And I could make another hunnid

Cuz my dawg got them cards and them thangs

Straight busting from the mall to the bank

It don’t matter what the hustle is nigga cuz I ball any game

All day going hard in the paint

HOOK

Man I just wanna get my bread and do my thang

Evade the feds and keep my head up in this game

I’m never too intelligent for you to tell me anything

But I know when niggas tryna sell me dreams

Is it the paper or the way a nigga ball

That got these niggas waiting on the day a nigga fall

Sorry that my situation can’t do anything for y’all

But if you just finna hate then don’t say anything at all