Lyracs Lyrics

Hook

Why you gotta be watching me while I'm just doing my thing

there ain't nothing right here to see so just let me do my thing

I came up watched people change up man the world just ain't the same

well I aint going nowhere don't worry just let me do my thing

Verse 1

lets describe me blessed as I be

I still get stressed gotta dress to impress

still get fresh but the rest that find me

strange don't care cause the fresh get spoiled

royal pain in the ass I gotta ????????

it's a ocean full of sharks you get thrown in for being annoying

lost you didn't I,

didn't I blow your mind the delfonics

you may as well vomit, I'm Pepto Bismol literally

your stomach gets sick from this shit

then I suggest you twist off the cap and diget the pink

I bet you think I can't do nothing for you

this is me for you, fuck euphoria

making 16 out of 5 words

yall aint fucking with me

I do me that my state of mind follow me do me

Hook

Why you gotta be watching me while I'm just doing my thing

there ain't nothing right here to see so just let me do my thing

I came up watched people change up man the world just ain't the same

well I aint going nowhere don't worry just let me do my thing

Verse 2

In my mind I'm at a cookout Marcus Garvey park

while I spark the marley with Nate as my look out

if I get caught getting high will the see me

nigga I'm really high off the hemi? haze

so if I'm high the cops will have to look up

but if they reach up and grab me they gona look up

my police file see how I have a warrant for arson

burning up tracks forever sparking

conversation flaming the minds of the retarded

setting a blaze of work of these feeble artist

bring ether to my targets KKK when I'm burning crosses

the one that hang around their neck

it's just a chain and they don't know a thing about respect

or why that man died I'm not going gospel am I

I'm just saying don't cop it rock it

and not know a thing about the topic got it

Hook

Why you gotta be watching me while I'm just doing my thing

there ain't nothing right here to see so just let me do my thing

I came up watched people change up man the world just ain't the same

well I aint going nowhere don't worry just let me do my thing

Verse 3

I can't feel my face I'm so high

or maybe cause it's like 12 degrees outside

why, well I smoke cali from a phillie in New York

playing Chicago outside a Chinese restaurant

maybe the Vodka, God spell on my

this groove should a felony

trafficing drugs from state to state

coast to coast even across the ocean I float

maybe yall aint comprehend the metaphor

I cause a better war between Russia and China

but Cali and New York settle score, we're pathetic yall

this intoxication got me making major mistakes

in sobriety but when I wake up ain't nobody trying me

born alone die alone but misery loves company

so you all welcome to die with me finally

inconclusion introducing the deepest rapper in the movement

rather the pinkest rapper in the movement

I'm pretty sure you getting use to it

Charles Hamilton damnit I live to do this

well I aint going nowhere don't worry just let me do my thing

Rodney Watkins

Donated these lyrics to us :D