IM DOING ME

Lyrics

[Intro] (Welcome to the trenches, stay dangerous) [Chorus] Cold nights in up in her blanket, thinkin' 'bout some heat Legal rights, I can see my kids every other week (No, Julius) I've been waitin' to see this kind of gadget, so don't make me tweak I've been off the grid gettin' rich, can't worry 'bout no freak Made another hundred thou' cash, I can go to sleep Might be somethin' to you, but these hundreds nothin' new to me (Shit) I don't give a fuck what they doin' 'cause I'm doin' me Don't never put me in no bad spot that you [?] with me [Verse 1] Let me paint a picture for you If you can't move it, I'll flip it for you First thing I thought about this morning, go and get some money Wise words for my attorney, make 'em sign an NDA The way I step back and shoot, draft me to the NBA I'm feelin' like that nigga every time I whip out the bank Yeah Long-sleeve bulletproof E-lade lookin' like a tank She say she wanna put that pussy on me, I can't make her wait I'm wearin' all this fuckin' saint, but I ain't a saint Nigga, you don't need no body shop 'cause my niggas'll paint you Ran up sixty thousand, put that shit in the mattress My new bitch a Barbie, I just opened a [?] [Chorus] Cold nights in up in her blanket, thinkin' 'bout some heat Legal rights, I can see my kids every other week (No, Julius) I've been waitin' to see this kind of gadget, so don't make me tweak I've been off the grid gettin' rich, can't worry 'bout no freak Made another hundred thou' cash, I can go to sleep Might be somethin' to you, but these hundreds nothin' new to me (Shit) I don't give a fuck what they doin' 'cause I'm doin' me Don't never put me in no bad spot that you [?] with me [Verse 2] If I gave you a chance, I bet you wouldn't know what to do with me Buyin' shit for hoes and not your kids, shit ain't cool to me I be in the streets, [?] shit somethin' to do to me Badass bitch with a bag just do somethin' to me I'm out here movin' fast, bitch, I'm ridin' in an SRT Shit faced in the VIP, don't say nothin' to me Racin' to a serve doin' a hundred piece Bitch, you got some nerve talkin' down on me Flyin' 'round the world in designer, and it's all on me I can't call on you, but you can call on me I'm so fuckin' high, I'm finna fall asleep Shoppin' with my bitch, she pick it up, she can get it I got a sixty in my 'Miris, I can barely even fit 'em I'd never turn my back on my niggas, I'm a real one Say you live the life I live, man, the chance one in a million [Chorus] Cold nights in up in her blanket, thinkin' 'bout some heat Legal rights, I can see my kids every other week (No, Julius) I've been waitin' to see this kind of gadget, so don't make me tweak I've been off the grid gettin' rich, can't worry 'bout no freak Made another hundred thou' cash, I can go to sleep Might be somethin' to you, but these hundreds nothin' new to me (Shit) I don't give a fuck what they doin' 'cause I'm doin' me Don't never put me in no bad spot that you [?] with me [Outro] Bounce right back on these niggas like basketball (No, Julius) They tried to tear down everything I built, but I'm stackin' tall Puttin' money up for my kids 'fore my casket fall